"Next thing comparable to my workouts would be carrying your sloppy ass in my arms." I plopped the blondie on the couch, releasing a sharp breath right over.
Gosh... Satan sure made humans one heavy kind
She merely grumbled, sinking into the cushion for more comfort. Apparently she'd managed to get herself another drink while I was away. Good thing I was back before she could launch herself into the pool with those sharks swimming around, if you guys know what I mean.
She was pretty much knocked out by the time we reached home, so much much much to my liking. I clumsily locked the doors, kicking my heels off as the silence around provided me the much-needed break I'd been asking for.
"We need to move you to your bed Al. Can't really have you complaining about the neck cramps in the morning." I carefully slung her arm over my shoulder, firstly making her sit only to help her stand up.
She groaned against the side of my neck, making my hair stand up. Another hot breath left her lips wrapping shivers around my body. The chocolaty eyes came flashing right ahead, the heated moments that I'd shared with the girl in white tonight following right after.
I turned my neck away, giving Alison a jerk to move ahead. I've already had enough tortures for the day. My back still felt a bit sticky with the liquid, the taste of her lips still stuck on mine. Cheeks flushed and mind messed up, I finally managed to get her in bed, all tucked and unharmed.
Another typical day of my part-time best friend job, you know. . .
"I love ya, Linniee." I heard her squeal in her sleep, cuddling the pillow right beside her. Okay maybe the part-time duty was worth it given the cuteness that I got to see every now and then.
I slumped beside her, my head spinning from the roller-coaster of a day. Yes, I know I still have to change first. No-one in their right minds can sleep like this. But before I could do anything, my phone dinged.
Not once but twice
Messaging me at 3 in the morning; who could that be. I quickly dug my phone out, only to come across an unknown number:
Unknown: Rlly loved ur company, even if it were only for a few moments.
Unknown: Wanna hit up again sometime? J
I tapped my fingers over the screen, eyes visibly gleaming with a new-found excitement. I had exchanged numbers with her just before I had to go out looking for Allie in the backyard.
Me: Totally!
Me: M free dis Wed. evenin around 5
Me: Whtchu say
The blue ticks showed she'd read the text message. I waited 5 minutes more, but she went offline. Sighing to myself, I got up and walked over to my room. Did I come out as too eager to her?
Slipping out of the gorgeous black beauty that'd been sacrificed today, I changed in some loose sweats and climbed into the heaven abode. She still hadn't texted me. Ugh! Was she weirded out or something? Maybe I should've been more elegant. I do need to learn to the charms, it's been on my to-do list for quite some time afterall.
Pushing my head deeper into the pillows, I breathed out sharply. Shit happens, better stop overthinking when it ain't even worth it. Shit sure does happen. Recounting back to the girl I'd met earlier, that girl who spilled her drink on me. . .
What was her name, again?
"Oh yeah, it was Idiot or something for all I care." I called out. Good thing though that I had accepted that drink after her persistence. Couldn't have met the chocolaty eyed beauty after that if I wouldn't have done that, now could I?
I sighed, facing the ceiling that seemed to be performing an exclusive Zig-Zag dance for me. Sleep hit my face faster than I apprehended, my eyes shutting down not long before hearing the dinging of my phone again.
Unknown: Why not tomorrow sweetheart? I am pretty sure you'll be home all day
Unknown: . . . Perhaps making her a hangover concoction or doing your blogs
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Yes Yeah Si Ja Yup. . .
Lennie aka Lena aka Selena are calls for the very same person. Lemme know if you can come with any more. Same thing goes for Allie aka Al aka Alison J
Yo guys! Have a chill day hehe. . .
DON"T FORGET TO STAR THIS CHAPTER PREATAY PWEEASE (Put my mind at ease. La la la la)
Question of the Chapter: How much time does it take for you to get comfy enough to exchange numbers with someone you just got to know?
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Fatal Whispers
General Fiction"It'll be OUR nightmare, just for the two of us" she whispered, her breath breezing over the bridge of my nose. Her words tasted like fire, their flames ashening the walls of my mind. I cupped her cheeks, her eyes melding into my jades just as lost...
