Fool me

Chapter 8- Gosh I'm such a Dork

Tessa POV

I bounced on the bed as I sang to Pharell Wiliams with a hairbrush in my hand. I jumped off the bed and  striked a pose in mid air.

What? I was finally free from the handcuffs, don't judge! Besides Joey wasn't in the room, after I pretty much sprinted, I left those two stunned by my reaction.

I continued to perform to my invisible crowd with My hairbrush as an imaginary microphone.

"Because I am Haaaaaaapppppppy!!!" I shrieked as I finished off with a bow.

I suddenly heard a slow claps behind me. My eyes widened. Oh no... I didn't dare to turn around. Why? Because I was humiliated. I knew exactly who was behind me.

"Bravo, I have to say that was a top performance." I could hear the amusement in his voice. I squeezed my eyes shut before slowly turning around.

"H-how long have you been watching?" I stammered. There was no doubt that my cheeks were as red as tomatoes.

He tried to hold back a smirk. "Long enough to see you strike a pose like you were the star of High school Musical." My eyes widened. Can't a big giant hole just appear and suck me into it?!

"Uh-uu-UM...I-I" I stammered. He walked up to me and gripped my shoulder.

"Don't worry Tessa, I thought it was pretty cute" He winked before walking off to the bathroom whilst laughing. My heart skipped a beat. It was weird, I couldn't help but blush at his comment.

When he closed the bathroom door, I let out a sigh of relief.

"Gosh I'm such a dork." I muttered to myself before falling back onto the bed.

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The next morning I woke up and saw Joey still laying on the floor fast asleep. We figured since we weren't in handcuffs, it'd make sense for us to go back to our usual sleeping spot.

Although, I do feel horrible for making him sleep on the floor...
Then why don't you offer him to come sleep on the bed?

Are you crazy inner mind?! That boy is a freaking blanket hogger!!
So what?! You can't make him sleep on the floor that is just selfish!

Yeah I suppose you're right... Oh my word why am I having a debate with myself?!

There was a knock on the door, interuppting my inner thoughts.

"Guys wake up, we are going hiking." Nicole called out from the closed door. HIKING?! Blah! Walking up hills with an annoying boy by the name of Joey? Not fun.

"Awesome!" I called back cheerfully.

I let out a sigh and looked at how peacefully he was sleeping.

" Joey wake up!" I whisper yelled. But there was no response. "Joeeeey" I cooed. Still nothing. So I grabbed a pillow and whacked him with it. 

"OW! What was that for?" He complained, his eyebrows knitted together. He did not look impressed.

"It's time to wake up" I smirked. Was it bad that I liked making angry?

"And that's your normal way of waking someone up?" He said frustratedly.

"Nope thats my normal way of waking you up." I winked.

"I see..." he nodded slowly.

All of a sudden he grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the floor with him. I let out a screech. Our lips about a small inch away. My breath in my throat hitched. There was silence. A part of me wanted to kiss him...wait I mean no I don't!