A/N: Hey guys! sorry for the late chapter but, I had a rough week. But, here it is! Yeah, lol so here it is.
I pick up, curious to know what he needed.
"Hi." I say flatly.
"U-uhm, you're not home yet, and I was getting worried." He stutters through the phone.
"i'm walking home now." I say.
"You know, you could've asked for me to to pick you up, I mean, I didn't get an early license for no reason." He confirms.
"You were busy with Christine anyways, I didn't want to interrupt. Listen, I'll be there in like 10, so I'm gonna hang up now." I mutter.
"Oh ok, see you." He says.
I decided to worry him a little more and headed towards a store.
15 minutes later I come out with a bag full of chips and new blades. I finally head home, walking slower than I ever did.
I had reached home and it was really dark. Marcus was waiting by the door, tapping his foot like a mother.
"What are you doing home so late," He yells, "I've been worried sick about you?!"i smirk, slyly saying, "I was out. No big deal. Not like I was in a club."
He scoffs, "You're a freshman. You're still young, and pure!" He waves his arms around frantically.
"Whatever, You don't own me. You have Christine right?" I roll my eyes, "I'm going to bed, don't wait up."
After I said those words, he stayed frozen. Tears have finally rolled down my cheeks but, I immediately wipe them away. I put the bags of chips in the pantry and head up the stairs, still wiping the tears away.
Once I got done getting ready to sleep, I quickly jumped into his bed. I toss the maroon blanket onto my body and face the wall away from where he would be sleeping. I close my eyes, hoping I wouldn't be able to see him when he gets here and to fall asleep sooner.
A few minutes later, I heard the door swing open and heavy footsteps around the room. I open one eye, he was shirtless and in pajama pants. I pray to myself that I wouldn't fall for his trap.
I pretend to sleep once again, feeling the bed dip and the blanket move off of me a little. He started cuddling me, but I knew I was going to give in soon enough. So I turned back, facing him, and cuddle back.
The sleeves of my sweater had ridden up as I slept, and I haven't noticed until I felt a hand touch my wrist. His fingers move up and down my slightly new scars.
A/N: Lolol so that is the end of the chapter. Sorry if its short but, I'm getting better.
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Romansa"Aghhhh Marcusssss" I scream. He tackles me onto the floor, holding me down as he laughs. Riley Styles and Marcus Woods were best friends. "We've been friends since diapers, I don't think we'll be separated soon." That's what Riley thought. It was t...
