Chasing The Bad Girl

Chapter 11 : Boiling hot

Eliana's POV

Today is my day off from my fitness routine as we have two days until we start properly with the semester. 

I am definitely taking advantage of my lie in this morning.  I checked the time and it read, seven thirty in the morning. I decided I would roll over to the left side of my bed to make myself comfortable.  Then I could drift back to sleep peacefully.

I felt the right side of the bed sink and a body next to mine. I sprang my head up, which resulted in my neck cracking.

"Oww shi-- Tyrone what the hell are you doing, get out of my bed!"  What is this boy doing? One minute he's roaring at me, next he is lying in my bed.

"No Eliana please let me explain, I knew you were awake! I saw the light come on, on your phone, and I know you would have ignored me if I said this from my bed, please just let me explain myself!" I could hear the desperation in his voice. He's reason better be a freaking good one.

"Fine, go on then," I huffed with just my head and face, facing him. I could see him take in a deep breath, and then breath out.

"I'm sorry for snapping at you Eliana, I really am, its just, your my roommate, and I don't want Chad having his greasy hands and chapped lips anywhere near you, the truth is, I think, errrm... you are very attractive let's just say, and I suppose I got kind of, only kind of, a small, tiny bit jealous," I could see the pink tint appearing on his cheeks and forhead. Aw, this is cute.

"Its ok Tyrone, I suppose, I'm sorry too for having a bit of a bitch flip too, I'm sorry but you just pissed me  off. " I heard a low chuckle escape his lips as I said this. It was better hearing him laugh, even if it was just a small laugh.

As he was their he thought it would be the perfect opportunity to give me a hug, as I felt his arms come around my waist my body froze, what is he doing? What do I do? Do I hug back? But hugging is bad isn't it, wait, what the hell am I saying?

"El? Ellie? Eliana? Are you okay? I'm sorry I shouldn't have hugged you!" I breathed in, and counted to three to relax my muscles and make me less tense. I remember dad always told me to do this, and it worked, every hit I've taken, from guys or girls, I've learned to not react by simply breathing an counting.

I don't know what came over me but I turned my body around so I was facing Tyrone, and in the moment, I put my arms around his neck to give him a quick hug, whispered its fine into his ear, then turned back around and instantly fell back to sleep.

Tyrone's POV

"It's fine" Eliana whispered into my ear, then quickly turned around and fell back into a deep asleep. Well what the do I do now? Do I spoon her? Do I go back to my own bed? Or do I just stay here next to her? So many questions, with no one to answer them but me.

I decided to stay next to her until she wakes up, and when she wakes up, I'll get out of the bed so she will never know I was their! Perfect plan, then she won't think I'm some pervert that decided to go to sleep next to her. I was exhausted. 

I really did not want to start college. I closed my eyes and soon drifted into a peaceful slumber a few seconds later.

When I woke up, one arm was under Eliana's neck/head, and the other was resting on her waist. I need to get up before she notices, and I needed to do it quickly, but smoothly. I gently try move the arm from under her away with as little movement as possible, hopefully she won't wake up.

After doing that in success, I gently got out of the bed and headed for the shower.  We have today and tomorrow left before our college semester starts, and I need to go buy a few refill pads and pens.  I sent Richie a text, asking him if he wants to go college shopping with me. I left my phone out charging, and hopped into the shower.

Once I was out of the shower, I saw Richie had replied to my message while I was in the bathroom.

Meet you at car park in 30 mins, see you then.

I really needed to talk to Richie anyway. Eliana has really been messing up my head. Richie is the only person I trust, to talk about these type of things. Don't get me wrong both Stan and Ryan are great friends but they both have big mouths, you can't tell them anything without it travelling around within 2 seconds. I put on my jeans, a white tank, a superdry hoodie, topping it off with my grey beanie hat.

"Hey El, I'm popping out with Richie to get some college bits for Monday, you can come if you want?" I suggested, please say no. I really need this talk with Richie.

" I don't want to think about starting college, no mind shopping for it,  thank you but no thank you. " I just about heard her, as she muffled into her pillow, does she ever stop?  

"Suit yourself, Bye!" And with that I left to meet Richie, he was waiting by my car for me, with a smirk on his face.

"What's up Rich, my man," I gave him a fist pump, a bro hug and we got into my Lamborghini Aventador LP 700 - 4, not bragging or anything. I hated bragging about items I owned, but this car, I had to brag about it, it was amazing.