I groaned, rubbing my face on the warm mattress underneath me. There was something definitely different to what I usually feel when I wake up. My arms were stuck, tightly holding another warm pillow. The other was under my leg.
I liked how I sleep with my pillows. Mum thinks it's weird, but I don't care what she says. I like to sleep with a pillow in between my legs, so my feet are warm all night.
But this time, it wasn't as soft as the other pillows.
I groaned again, pulling the pillow closer.
I should've screamed, but, my brain only started to work a bit by bit and I tried to make sense to why the pillow was so big, that I could feel it on my whole upper body.
Just to make sure I wasn't dreaming, I decided to drag a leg over it, going up, feeling it. That, definitely wasn't a pillow.
I was finally waking up.
I was rubbing a leg with mine. And a hairy one at that.
I finally opened my eyes, eyeing the soft skin under me, the inner part of the arm of whoever the heck I slept with. I slowly let go of her body, not even risking to turn her way because I didn't want to see her face when she realises that I didn't even remember what happened.
I dragged my arm over, ignoring how smooth her skin was, yet so detailed. Don't go there Alan, I reminded myself.
I pulled away, putting my weight on my elbow, right when I felt a movement above me.
"Hey," a whisper came and I fell back down. "Oh, I'm so sorry I scared you... here."
I turned to my left, coming face to face with Bailey. "Bailey?" I whisper-asked back.
She smiled, looking bright as ever, both hands filled with a glass of water and tablets. I took them, gulping down the medicine.
Finally, as it settled, I realised that it was the headache that was messing with my head. Giving the glass back, I tried to get up again. "I slept with you?"
She looked taken back but then shook her head. "No, and I'm kinda' glad in a way. For both you and I, of course. Do you remember anything from last night?"
I had no idea why we were whispering. I shake my head, just as I felt a movement from next to me on the other side. A groan was heard from the room and I turned my attention to the girl that was next to me.
So, I didn't sleep with Bailey. But then, the voice wasn't as feminine as I thought it'd be. And I would never be ready in this wild world to what I came to find out.
I was up and off the bed before my scream echoed in the room. I stumbled onto the floor, getting up as fast as I can and then Bailey was the next one to scream.
"ALAN! Cover yourself up!"
I barely turned to Bailey to register that she had her eyes shut with a hand over her face. I looked down and my body ran cold. I snatched the blanket that was over me this whole time and covered my front.
On the bed, as bare as a new born baby, sat Max fucking Winters.
I couldn't feel myself breath. I could barely feel my hands. It was so hard to look at him without seeing unnecessary parts.
Max was a little confused and was mumbling about the headache he was getting, massaging it to stop.
"MAX! You too for god's sake! This is not what I signed up for!"
He soon seemed to realise and grabbed for the other end, making me freak out. I pulled at mine and we started a tug war. He seemed a little confused at what I was doing there standing naked, but he made sure to cover himself up.
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Hate Me Harder [BxB] ✔️ [NOT EDITED]
Teen FictionAlan Baker hates Max Winters. There's nothing more to say. Max was everything Alan wanted to be. He just couldn't stop himself from hating him so much that it was hard to even look up at the guy. But what happens when Alan realizes that there's more...