011 | Juliet

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Aiden slept in my bed. I'm freaking out.

Aiden obviously couldn't see that but I'm freaking out on the inside

. I mean who does he think he is, being the first boy to be inside my bedroom, and the first guy I ever sleep with.

Not that sleeping.

What.

He was so comfortable I didn't even remember when I fell asleep. He's like a pillow. Not just any pillow, but you know when you have a favorite pillow.

Yeah, like that.

Maybe I should make a master plan to steal Aiden and make him my pillow. He's hard but soft. That made zero sense, but it makes sense to me. His hands were cold, they felt nice. Almost refreshing. Like when you take a sip of water after being under the sun for a while.

When I woke up, I was a little disoriented, but I could feel a weight on top of me. I almost felt too warm. It reminded me of when I was younger living with Mama.

The good days.

Mama had bought a heating blanket, it used to be heavy and warm. I loved it, but then I learned that they were kind of bad for you.

When I had opened my eyes fully, I realized it was Aiden on top of me and not a blanket. Not that I'm complaining.

He looked too comfortable. I knew he was awake when he would blink a little even though his eyes were closed.

He really gave himself away. I mean he could have been asleep and still hummed because it's a human reaction, but when his eyes fluttered the slightest bit, I knew he was awake.

Maybe he's not the best at pretending to be asleep. I learned how to pretend to be asleep when I lived with my mom. Although I usually always ended up smiling or laughing.

Yeah, maybe I'm not that good either.

I've read about how when a guy wakes up his voice is deeper than usual, but let me tell you, that was kind of hot.

His voice was extra deep for no reason. It was almost as he was mumbling. There are no complaints here though, maybe I should make his morning voice as my alarm or something.

That would be creepy.

I should rethink my life decisions. I was so surprised when dad told Aiden to stay the night. I mean what father does that, and he wasn't even mad he said he saw me and Aiden sleeping.

Something is up with this old man. I should become a detective and find out what's going on with him.

Dad actually hadn't eaten dinner; said he was waiting for us to wake up. I sort of had a little conversation with him. I mean what would have happened if we didn't wake up. Would he have not eaten?

So yeah, we ate some beef quesadillas with guacamole for dinner. This was so easy to make too. I had Aiden try and make his own, and he just burnt his finger. So, me being the nice human I am, helped him.

Dinner was so funny.

Dad has always been a man of jokes, and they're not dad jokes. He also kind of embarrassed me by exposing my baby pictures.

So, my dad has one of my baby pictures in his wallet, which is the one when I was a newborn. Let's just say my hair was all over the place.

Yeah, awkward.

The other picture is actually my favorite. It's a black and white picture, I know very aesthetic. Anyways I have a small hat and a beautiful dress. There are many props besides me.

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