Chapter 19

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" GAVIN! What are you doing? " I shout as he walks toward my bedroom. It hits me right then that I am wearing my short pyjamas with my crop tank. My shorts are veryy short shorts. I groan internally. He then throws me on my bed and I look at his face. His eyes look a lot like a penetrator who is very hungry. I take a deep breathe suddenly very aware of our proximity. IT is a second later he jumps on me and starts tickling me! Mothertrucker! 

" HAHAHAHAHA! GAVIN! STOP! STOP,STOP, STOP! " I laugh loudly, my stomach hurting and a drop of water leaving my eyes. He stops.

" You shouldn't have done that! " He says before tickling me again. I start laughing. He is sooo evil! His warm big hands tickle my soft skin on the stomach. My tank is halfway up and I drag it down. Jesus. I am not even wearing a bra. 

" HAHAHA.. GAVIN! I AM SORRY. I WON'T DO IT AGAIN, I PROMISE. JESUS! STOP, PLEASE. " I cry out loud. He stops again and I catch my breathe. Suddenly, his face comes close to mine. His fast breathe falling on my lips. I gulp. His eyes full of passion and burning desire falling on my lips from looking at my eyes.

" I can't believe. Alessia Watson is soo fucking ticklish. " He says before tickling me again! I start laughing again. He- Gavin Lockwood just found my weakness!

" I SAID I'M SORRY! STOP! " I shout.

" Hmm. Beg me to " He says while winking. This all sounds so bad. If a third person would have heard us, it will sound so bad. I look at the devil between my laughs. 

" I.. HAHAHA .. UGH.. I.. HAHA.. I AM SORRY! " I shout.

" Not what I want to hear, babe. " I HATE THIS GUY!

" FUCK YOU! HAHAHA" I shout again.

" Oh really? When? " he says while smirking. He is clearly enjoying this a lot. 

" HAHAHA! I BEG YOU! PLEASE STOP, GAVIN! " He stops immediately. I take a deep breathe. Gavin slides off from me. He was straddling me. Prick! He lies down next to me on the bed. I look at the clock in my right. It's actually 5:45 a.m. I can't believe it's been that long. We still have time till then. We both just lie there on the bed for a while.

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I feel myself wrapped onto something hard and warm. My face is placed on a pillow.. why is my pillow so hard then and my eyes open automatically. I look at the body on which ..I am practically sleeping. I close my eyes and move to stand but I am dragged back towards my position. Gavin is irritating. This idiot has me wrapped all around him. I look at the time in his phone which is lying next to him. It's 8:59 a.m. right now. His alarm suddenly goes off. I start laughing when I hear the song playing. It's- I ain't your mama by Jenifer Lopez. I laugh and let the song ring. He still hasn't let me go from his arms. I push him away and leave the bed. His body shifts and he moans loudly. I freeze in my spot, my back towards his front. I hate the effect he has on my body. It's as if my body knows how to function around him. I feel goosebumps irrupting on my skin. 

" Ugh.. my shoulder.. fuck " He says with his hot raspy morning voice. I am so fucking turned on right now.. Jesus, I need your help. I turn around and walk towards my closet. Getting something cool to throw on quickly. I pull out my bicycling shorts and a grey oversized hoodie which has a line written on the back- YOUR ANXIETY IS LYING TO YOU. I take my clothes, ready to go in the bathroom when my eyes shot up Gavin. He is still lying on the bed on his side looking at ME like he is looking at for the first time. I narrow my eyes at him while he rolls his eyes and drags his body from the bed.

" Get ready in 15 and meet me out. " He says while leaving the room behind.

I walk in the kitchen after getting ready to quickly grab something before leaving for college. It's 25 minutes later and I have no idea where Gavin is. I take a apple from the fruit basket and start eating it. As I eat, the door of the dorm opens. I look up to see Gavin in a grey hoodie and his denim jacket with his ripped jeans. I roll my eyes at the fact that we are matching again! He laughs as if just realising that. 

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