I'm Not Who I Am

[5] Hmmm...

A/N Edited.

I feel the morning sunshine hit my face. I shifted myself but I think my face collided with something hard. I felt an arm wrapped around my waist. Wait a minute. I slowly opened my eyes and saw someone's arms around me. What the?

I look up to see that it was Wade sleeping soundly with small snores.

"What the actual hell...." I murmured trying to recall what had happened last night. He looked at peace in his sleep. He actually had distinct facial features other than his mesmerizing eyes. I looked at his sharp nose, and my eyes followed to see a small smile tugging on his lips. He must be having a good dream. An idea popped into my head. I secretly grin and slowly got up from the bed, carefully removing his arm from my waist. He was actually a deep sleeper. Thank God.

I tiptoed to the bathroom and quietly filled a bucket with cold water. I internally chuckle once I turn off the faucet. I walk back over to the bed. Here goes my lovely wake-up call!

Splash.

"What the fuck!" he shot up and shouted across the room as he rub his face rapidly as if he can't breathe. Hah. I saw him shiver and clatter his teeth after dumping ice-cold water on him at the same time when the AC is on, that's what you get for sleeping on the bed with me.

"Payback asshole," I said as I put back the bucket inside my bathroom. To my shock, I couldn't hold the laughter long enough when I saw what he looked like. He just looked like someone who had a catfight since his hair is sticking in all angles and at the same time, wet, and shivering. 

I try to move over to the bathroom to wash my face, but I felt an arm around my hips. I look down. "What the-", but it was already too late. He pulled me into bed with him and tickled me. "HAHAHAHAH OH MY GOD, STOP!! WADEE!! HAHAHAHA!!" I screamed and tried to wiggle out, but he was too strong for someone who had cold water dumped on him. After a couple of minutes, he let go of me. "Now, we're even," he grinned. I rolled my eyes and went to the bathroom, finally, to wash my face. I heard him get up from the bed and also made his way toward the bathroom.

"You should've gone home," I said as I scrub my face with the facial cleanser. I sigh as I remember that we still had school today and that would mean the energy I had to conserve to last the day.

"I was going to, but since you liked my presence, I decided to stay, plus a rare opportunity to tickle you," he replied while smirking. Excuse him, I definitely did not like sleeping beside anyone, let alone tickle the life out of me. I felt him standing behind me. I disregard that thought and proceeded to rinse my face.

"I did not! And as far as I remember, I let you sleep on the floor," I argued while rolling my eyes. I grab my toothbrush and looked at him. "Plus, that tickle was a bonus. I didn't know you would grab me when I turned around." 

I still felt he was standing behind me. I look up at his reflection in the mirror. "What? Do you need anything?" I asked, scrunching my eyebrows. Why is he there when we can perfectly converse at a very much appreciated distance apart?

"Do you have an extra toothbrush?" he asked politely. This is weird and the first time he asked something nicely that didn't involve him starting a fight, me kicking him or one of us teasing the other. "Just go home and get ready for school," I replied. I sighed and quietly got out of my room to look around if there was any sign of my parents downstairs. I peek once I got to the bottom of the stairs. Okay, clear. I motioned Wade to follow behind me as we quietly move our way towards the front door. If my mom finds out that Wade slept here, she might misunderstand and yet give me another scolding about professionalism shit.

"Quick, get out, shoo," I whispered as I push him out of the door. He seemed lost at what was happening but nonetheless followed. I saw him walk towards the car parked a few blocks from my home. At least he knew where to park so that my parents won't notice. I sighed in relief and turned to go back to my room. I glanced at the wall clock in the living room and I still had enough time to prepare for school.