You never touch a man's hair.

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Nicole's POV.

Drew rushed in and he was panting. He stood against the door and laughed.

"What's wrong?" I asked and he continued laughing.

"You're still up?" He asked.

"Yes, what time is it?" I got up to check my phone.

"It's 4a.m.!!" I screamed grabbing my jacket and was about to leave when Drew stood in my way.

"Damn Nicole, rest, I'll get you some pyjamas and we'll go to school together." He rubbed his eyes and took his shirt off and threw a stash of money on his dressing table.

"Soooo much money?" I gulped.

"It's okay, I won my fight tonight so it's obviously not for free." He sat down on the bed.

"How is it like though? Your fighting?" I asked and he sighed and laid back and his head laid on my lap.

"It's like, everything that has ever made you angry, or any pain, is just let lose on that stage. You're actually to get rid of the pain physically." He explained.

"Why do you do it?" I asked and he laughed humorously.

"I really have no choice." He shrugged.

"What do you mean you have no choice?" I asked and he got up to face me.

"Damn Nicole, why are you asking so much?" He asked and I smiled.

"Just." I shrugged. He shook his head and got up, he took his sweatpants off and had tights on, he slipped into the covers. I got up and stared at him.

Drew's POV.

She got up and folded her arms and stared at me.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Where do I sleep?" She asked.

"Next to me." I replied and she shook her head.

"Damn it Nicole, where do you want to sleep?" I asked and she pouted.

"But that's unfair, this is my bed." I argued.

"There's no way we're sleeping in the same bed." She folded her arms.

I got up and grabbed my pillow and a blanket and slept on the couch in my room she jumped up and down and kicked her jeans off and wore the t-shirt I gave her. She jumped on the bed and switched the lamp off.

"Goodnight Parker." She called out.

"Goodnight Coco." I responded.

***

"Nicole wake up!!" I shook her for the hundredth time now.

"What time is it?" She sat up and wiped her eyes.

"You literally have an hour to bath, dress up and eat." I responded. She rolled over out of MY bed.

"Well get out Drew!" She shooed me out.

Just then Christopher budged in and his mouth dropped open.

"Wow Parker, I did not know she was your type." Christopher laughed.

"What do you mean?" Nicole defended.

"I'm saying that you're ugly!" Christopher laughed. No she is not ugly! Why am I so angry?

"Christopher." I said sternly.

"What ? You said yourself the other day." He laughed. Fuck!

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