No More Goody Two Shoes [Emo Love Story]

No More Goody Two Shoes [Emo Love Story] 10

Chapter Ten

I woke up to Chase tickling me. "Noooo," I groaned tiredly.

"Come on," he whispered. 

"I just want to sleep," I rolled away from him.

"No, no, no. Come on, babycakes."

"So tired," I whispered. 

"If you don't wake up, I'll just have to use a different technique..."

"I'm awake," I yawned, with my eyes still closed. I rolled away from him again. He pulled me so I would sit up. He picked me up over his shoulder. "I can walk!" I growled and rubbed my eyes. 

My head was level with the middle of his back, and I wrapped my arms around him so I wouldn't fall. He sat me down on the couch, and turned on the DVD. 

"Why can't we just do this some other time?"

"Because I only asked your mom for permission..." he whispered. He put his arm around my shoulders, and I leaned on him. 

"A horror movie, really?" I rolled my eyes at the TV. 

"Aw, poor lil' Sammy gonna get scared?" he cooed. 

"Yes" I whispered seriously, ignoring his unhumorous sence of humor.

Everytime I closed my eyes, I would fall asleep a little. But I'd hear something coming from the TV, and I'd wake up to a lot of blood, or a girl running. And then falling dramatically.

"I would have taken you to a movie theater, but I don't have money," he whispered in my ear.

"This is fine," I mumbled tiredly. 

"When does your dad get up?" he asked.

"Six thirty to get his coffee, every morning," I yawned.

"Well, it's six exactly."

"What time did you wake me up?"

"Five..." he mumbled.

"I thought our date was at four?" I said and gave him a smirk. "You were late to our first date? How could you?" I said dramatically and collapsed on him. He laughed quietly. 

"How could you sleep half way through our date?"

"Considering it's six in the morning, on a Saturday, when I should be passed out in my bed..."

"Right," he said. "Well, let's get you to bed." he said a while later, when the credits started to roll.

"Mhm," I said and got up. He walked with me back to our rooms, and then I walked into my room, thinking he'd just go into his. But he didn't. I was containing my teenage girl within, and turned to him. "Yes?"

"Cuddle?" he whimpered.

He laid behind me, and pulled me as close to him as possible. I played with his fingers, while trying to sleep. 

But I couldn't focus on sleep when there's someone like this behind me. Someone who I just wanna hug to death. Someone I found myself liking even though I shouldnt.