I Spy With My Little Eye

Chapter 5

Guess what more randomness... yeah I just have the ending for this story planned out, so the rest I'm just winging it. hope you enjoy

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~riamLee

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Grace:

My phone buzzed above my head and sun shone through the window of my room. I groaned and pulled the pillow over my head trying to kill the sound of my phone and the sun at the same time. One thing I couldn’t kill, the smell of pancakes. Somehow the smell had managed to seep under my door and reach my nose way under the pillow. Stupid phone, stupid pancakes, stupid sunshine. I wasn’t a morning person. People who were morning people weren’t really people, they were robots who were programmed to be way too happy.

My phone buzzed again. I reached up to grab it and chucked it across the room. I heard it smack against the wall and remembered that daddy was going to be mad if he had to buy me a new phone because I threw mine again. I should consider putting it on silent at night. I snuggled farther into my bed when I heard another phone ring and someone answer it. I couldn’t hear what they were saying but it sounded like Eli.

I started to remember last night and blushed. He didn’t hate me. He was really nice to me last night. I didn’t know what caused the change in him but I didn’t want him to change back any time soon. “Thank you for saving me.” My last words before I fell asleep came into my head and I blushed even deeper. Who says that stuff? I may be generally helpless in conflict situations but I didn’t want to sound helpless. I didn’t want Eli or Levi to think I had to have everything. There was no way I was getting up now.

“Grace?” there was a light knock on the door as Eli came in, “Your dad is on the… what happened to your cell phone?” He asked.

“Tell him I’m sleeping.” I groaned not coming out from under the covers.

“You tell him.” Eli thrust his hand under the covers and pressed the phone to my ear.

“Hi Daddy.” I said quietly.

“Good morning Princess.” My dad said with that stupid cheerful tone, “Don’t you think it’s about time to get up?” Daddy may look like a mafia boss but he never sounded scary or overly critical with me. My morning habits just bugged him so he always harped on me to get up earlier.

“I didn’t sleep well last night.” I defended letting my voice get whiny. Of course after I talked with Eli I slept like a dead person.

“Well if you wouldn’t sleep in so late…” He scolded. I groaned audibly into the phone so he could hear my frustration.

“Do we really have to talk about this now?” I asked, suddenly aware that Eli was still in my room.

“I was just calling to make sure you were safe.” Daddy said changing the subject. My dad was only a little over protective. I guess after yesterday he had right to be.

“I’m fine Daddy.” I told him softly.

“Are those boys treating you okay?” He asked. I blushed even more.

“They have been perfect gentlemen.” I said calmly. It suddenly hit me that Daddy had never let me stay with a boy in my life that wasn’t family without a girl around. I wondered why he suddenly let me stay with two. My dad was old fashioned. I was his baby girl. I wasn’t even allowed to date unless Daddy did a full background check, had him and his family followed for a week and met him before he took me out. Needless to say, I didn’t have that many dates.