I rolled in the bed, hugging my plushie placing my leg over it for some reason, it wasn't usual soft but it was unusually comforting I moved closer enjoying the comfort, I stopped moving as I felt a couple of hands snaking up my back.....fear started gripping my thoughts who the hell is in my bed, I cannot open my eyes now what if it is a killer waiting for me to wake up and then kill or some ghost...what do I do now. Should I act like I am dead no one likes a dead person, but then I realized I was still hugging it. I slowly took off my hands still playing like I was sleeping...next, it was my legs but before I could move away.
" Princess " it called the familiar velvety voice encasing my mind....but that was when I was even more embarrassed realizing who it was it was worst than a serial killer or a ghost. Why the hell was Austin wilker in my bed, and I was straddling him, that is when I decided I was never going to open my eyes forever.
" Princess you're awake," he asked gently. Taking that as my cue I started fake snoring. He sighed out loud " I know you're awake shawty," he said in a duh tone. Making me feel even more embarrassed than I already was.
I kept my eyes closed slowly rolling away from him, appreciating the extreme softness of the bed in the process, before I realized I was on the hard floor my back and butt going for a toss " ahhh" I yelled rubbing my butt with one hand while other was placed on my back comforting myself.
Austin quickly ran to my aid crouching to my level, but before he got any closer I raised my hand stopping him his face looked annoyed, I placed my hand on my mouth covering it, trying to move away, but the excruciating pain got back to me " ouch....ouch..ouch.." I yelled wincing in pain. Austin looked completely pissed getting a hold of my hand, my eyes widened " no no...no wait...wait...wait...." I yelled placing my left hand on my mouth covering it as he was holding my right hand.
" what the hell is wrong with you?" he asked firm yet gentle.
" I....i...umm....hu..." I stuttered under his scrutinizing gaze.
He sighed ready to pick me up. " no...wait I am telling....i...." I said looking anywhere but him.
"hazel," he said pissed, moving his hand.
"Fine...fine...I have morning breath...don't come close " I mumbled embarrassed. He looked at me as if he was looking at a mentally unstable person.
He rolled his eyes, lifting me from the ground and placing me gently on the bed. He took his phone out of his trouser pocket making a call " get me an ice pack" he commanded, he looked really angry his eyes seeming with anger.
He looked at me his eyes immediately softening, he sat down next to me " are you hurt princess? " he asked his voice calm.
He held my hand helping me to sit up, I nodded my head negatively, but scrunched up my face in pain.
He placed his hand at the center of my back putting a little pressure " ahhh....it hurts...." I yelled out.
" boss I don't get it...like...the pain...." Roland kept blabbering while walking in, he stopped talking as he watched his eyes wide " hazy you are up...." he yelled in excitement running towards me and tossing the ice pack towards Austin.
He embraced me in a warm bear hug" I missed you so much..." he mumbled like a little child.
" I wasn't dead...I was just sleeping...dumbass..." I said smacking his hand " gosh you are so emotionless " he said moving away " you are made for each other " he said with an annoyed expression pointing between me and Austin while Austin looked like he was pissed.
I coughed a couple of times, trying to gather Roland's attention but he wasn't even looking, I coughed louder this time " do you need a cough syrup " he asked looking at me questioningly while texting on the phone.

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" Bitter Truth ".
RomanceThe smile on his face, misleading. The innocence in his eyes makes you believe something that's not true. His laughter makes the brave hearts tremble. He was termed to be innocently cruel. He isn't your typical mafia. He is 'Austin Wilker.' ©️ Copy...