What I Think About You (Rewriting)

A trip down the stairs and a stupid whore!

Sorry if anything is misspelled, had a busy couple of weeks.

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            We watched the movie and fell asleep together. When I woke up I was alone, tangled in the sheets. I couldn’t hear the water running and was wondering where Nate was so I went downstairs.

What I saw when I got downstairs was another story to tell the future grandkids.

Nate was leaning on the counter shirtless, drinking coffee.

Amee, my dear sweet friend, was staring intensely at his abs. So intensely that I had to cough about 10 times for her to even notice I was there.

“Hey, Amee why are you here? Not to be rude or anything but it’s nine am and you’re staring at my boyfriend like the last piece of chocolate cake.” I said with my hands on my hips.

“Nate was just offering me a cup of coffee. I was gonna ask you if you wanted to go shopping with me but I see you’re mmm-” She eyed Nate’s abs again before continuing, “totally busy. So I’ll leave.”

She got up from the island and took the long route out of the kitchen, passing by Nate and brushing her hand against his abs. Nate looked scared, he couldn’t back up and his left side was pressed against the fridge.

“Amee, get out.” I said giving her the evil eye.

“I’m going, bye.” She slammed the door on the way out of it.

“Stupid whore. Nate you should go shower, you don’t know what disease she has. And then put on a shirt, please, not that I don’t love your body but it’s apparently too much for my slutty friends to handle.”  I said walking up to him and then kissing his cheek.“I’m Sexy And I Know It baby.” He said after kissing my cheek.

I rolled my eyes and drank the rest of his coffee, too lazy to make my own.

****almost 1 hour later****

Nate came down fully clothed, thank god, with a baseball hat on.

“Babe, what’s with the hat?”

“Oh um nothing, sweetheart, I just wanted to um, wear it?” He wouldn’t look me in the eyes.

“What’d you do? Let me see it cant be that bad.” I stood up from my spot on the couch and reached for the hat.

“N-Nope. Its bad really bad.”

He made me chase him around for ten minutes until I got him cornered and took it off of him.

He had shaven and apparently shaved a little bit of hair off with it.

“Its ok, just let me get dressed and we can both go to my hair appointment, is that ok with you?” I asked looking up at him.

“That’s fine. But can I watch you get dressed?”He had a smirk on his face and his eyes were sparkling with mischief.

“Sorry but you’ve just now got over this morning and while you wait you can clean up the slut germs off of my mom’s island chair.” I said smirking and slapping his ass before running and tripping up the stairs.

“Ha Ha that’s what you get babe!” He called up to me after I recovered from my trip down the stairs. I made it safely up the stairs and into my room the second time.