My nightmare was horrible. I got up and went to the living room. It was dark, so I couldn't see where I was going. It was Saturday night 1:35. A.m. What was I going to do. I walked forward and fell. The lamp was right next to me and, so I turned it on.
Me: what the heck!!
That's when I noticed I tripped, and I was on top of brad. Ugh!
Brad: what are you doing awake?
Me: I couldn't sleep
Brad: and yet your still on me
Me: oh yeah! Sorry
Brad: it's ok
Me: can you help me?
Brad: with what?
Me: sleep you idiot!
Brad: alright! Aright, I will
Me: okay thanks
Brad: so what do I do?
Me: do one if your boy things! How am I supposed to know! If my parents never put me to bed?
Brad: oh I'm sorry
Me: okay now put me to sleep!
Brad grabbed my waist and placed me in front of him. I was facing the room door and he was in back of me, holding onto my waist.
Brad: "sleep is all you need to be healthy!" He sang
Me: how do you think I'll ever fall asleep with you horrible voice in my ear?
Brad: your always ruining the moment
Me: thanks
Then I fell fast to sleep while Brad raced his fingers up and down my arms, breathing on my hair.
YOU ARE READING
The Secret
RomanceThe first day of school is always the hardest.Especially when your a loser. Well I like being a loser but it's hard when you don't have friends that can protect you when you need them. Ugh if only that night I were to have friends. If only that nigh...