"When I needed a hand, I found your paw"
I'm startled awake by a knock kind of quiet but still suspicious. I'm scared what if it's a killer. Quickly I look around for some sort of weapon.
A lamp.
Heck yea it can cause damage I remove Damians hand from my waist and get up recalling last night events.
Oh if they try to kill me I'll throw Damian at them. I won't leave him I'll sneak up and knock out the killer easily. Incase it doesn't work out I'm sure he can hold his own.
"Where are you going it's too fucking early" he wakes up half asleep. "someone's here I'm going to go see who it is" I tell him with determination in my voice.
Looking at the clock I notice it is too early 8:24 am. I'm still tired. Who wakes up this early? A crackhead would probably. I bet it's damians friend, I'm sure he's a drug addict.
Oh well, I start to get up but get interrupted.
"Wait stay here I'll go" he doesn't need to get up I have my trusty lamp!
"Ill be fine it's just the door" I assure him plus I've been told many times if I get kidnapped they'll bring me right back.
Anyone would be lucky to have me in their presence. Heck yea I'm one of a kind.
"No I'll go quickly stay he- " he glances down at the object in my hand "why do you have a lamp"
To knock you out and keep you here forever I almost tell him.
I glance down at the lamp then back up at him "Oh in case a killer was at the door" I reply grinning like a crazy wackledoodle
His eyes shine with amusement I swear but he rolls his eyes and pulls off my cute white blanket that has butterflies "we can both get the door"
"Okay come on weirdo" i bite the inside of my cheek leading the way before noticing he's still in his boxer undies things since he didn't want to sleep with jeans.
I wait for him to change rocking back and forth on my feet.
No way he's going out there half naked
Heck no dude."What" I look down silently telling him 'your naked pal change' he looks at me silently saying 'no'
I glare at him. He glares back. The glaring turns into a full on glaring contest and I have to win so I throw my stuffed piggy at him.
Mrs piggy the third.
I won.
"Cheater" i gasp not believing he would call little ol me this- this word!
He starts walking out my bedroom.
"Oh no you don't Damian wait for me" I quickly grab the blanket and speed walk not run I don't run. Towards him then drape it over his shoulders.
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Rosaline
Teen FictionRosaline sage Emerson a sweetheart who just wants to see a smile on everyone's faces. After graduating high school and moving to Seattle to live with her aunt, she is determined to continue her education and find her very own version of happiness in...