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A strange noise woke me up in the middle of the night .I rose up from my bed and looked at the clock in my night stand .
3:47 a.m.
It couldn't have possibly been the storm outside .it was raining as if it were something that only happens annually.And besides, storms don't make those noises.
But , then, what made that noise?
I looked around my room to check if anything had accidentally fallen but everything was in its right place .
Strange.
I walked back to my bed but just as I was about to climb back into the warmth , a noise made me turn around to face the dark window.I stared at it with confusion.
This time, when the noise was once again made,the opportunity of figuring it out its cause was given to me.
It was a pebble.
But who could be outside when its raining cats and dogs and this early in the morning ?I walked to window and opened it. the cold , wet air hit me instantly and shivers ran through my body.
I looked down and to my surprise , a very soaked Randy Harold's was down there staring right back at me with dark , gloomy eyes .
" Randy ?"
" I'm climbing up "
"Woah, what?" , I laughed humorously.But then I remember the world seemed like it was ending outside ." hurry "
He grabbed a hold of the vines glued to the side of the house and I watched , amazed by what and why he would do this.
I stepped back once he jumped inside but I stared and stared , and he seemed to do the same. The only difference was that his eyes were red and glossy, and he was dripping wet.
It was quiet ...until a bolt of lightning stroke outside my window.
I jumped a little.He chuckled.
" nice shirt " , he pointed at me before smiling sadly.
" huh?", I looked at myself in the mirror on the wall.I had forgotten that the only clothing I had on were some panties and an old, baggy shirt I had won in a fair once."shit., randy turn around " , I tried covering myself . I bet my cheeks were as red as a tomato again.he had seen me in almost no clothing and to make it worse , I'm pretty sure my shirt was kind of see through .
"Whatever you say " , he turned so his back was facing me .
I grabbed a sweater and put it on , ignoring the fact that my legs were out there for him to see .
It was just legs after all.
" if I would've known you were going to greet me with that scene, I would've brought a camera ", he chuckled .
"Shut up " , I said, bashfully."you can turn around now "
He looked me up and down , "still hooker-ish but its better " , he commented .
I rolled my eyes." Why are you here ?"
"Cant i visit my partner?and Just let me die of a cold " , he mean mugged .
"Right ", I carelessly said." I'll grab some of miles' clothes for you to put on , you can start taking the ones you have on, off "
"You'll miss the stripping show but fine "
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The nerd
Romancenerds are supposed to very nice,ugly,and shy right? then,someone explain to me why Randy Harold's isn't. he was always at the front of the class looking like a male model with his perfectly defined jaw and his beautiful hazel eyes ,nice as can be...