guten Tag! yeah guys I can speak German!
I love this part of the chapter, you know why?
because I cant say bullshit!
anyways <- I love that word Anywayzzz
so here are those things I always say before the chapter:
media: Jake Wilson n(A/N you will meet him later in the story, he is played by francisco lachowski)
video: did I mention (A/N I lov ethe movie the song is in!)
ENJOY THE CHAPTER
Tok tok
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I woke up the next morning to feel a heavy weight pressing on my waist. well thats a way to wake up, not. What is it anyways? I lifted up the blue blanket, wait since when do I have a blue blanket? I thought mine were white!
And there it was
A big -well muscled may I add- arm wrapped around my waist. I didnt do something weird right? I looked at my body, okey I still have clothes. everything is fine. Then who the hells arm is around me?
let me brainstorm in my petite head please.
DING DING DING, answer found!
I'm in Jorge's house, which means I'm in his bed -with him- which means the beautifull arm is his. Wait, what? how can an arm be possibly be beautifull?
I dont know, ask him
shure, cuz thats what we do! ask randomly about an arm. -note my sarcasm.
Okey, what now? I'm kinda trapped in a bed -with a hot guy in it- and I dont know what the time is. But by looking outside and at the beautifull clock on the wall, its time to stand up
I carefull wrapped my hand around the wrist of his arm and drooped it next to him. I trowed my legs over the edge of the bed and yawned
why does school have to start so early?
I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and made me ready to stand up when I got pulled back, in the bed. ahw man, I was just ready to stand up!
"who said you could go?" my beautifull thoughts were interrupted by a raspy voice, I ques it belonged to Jorge. because yeah you know, he is the only guy in this room -besides me ofcourse- PLOT TWIST I'm a guy (A/N you wish, but I'm sorry, she doesnt have some kind of dick...so)
"school today, Jorge" I answered as he groaned
"five more minutes Tini" he mumbled and nuzzled his head in my back, warming a spot of it up with his hot breath
"Jorge" I whisper after some seconds
"what" he mumbled, half asleep
"we, well I, have to stand up" I whisper as he groaned "so if you would let me go" I said and poaked his beautifull - I mean arm- his arm is not beautifull.
wow attractive enough?
"fine" Jorge mumbled as he finally let go off me and I slipped away from the covers and hopped up.
it isnt weird if I go downstairs for food right? I mean, breakfast. Why would I want breakfast? okey, no breakfast. But I proberly should go down, right? is that normal here in the house? ugg I'm so stupid! (A?N we all know the moment you're for the first time at someones house and you're like - ehmm how should I act?- and you just do everything the same as your friend?)
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