Chapter Fourteen: James

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I woke up to the smell of bacon and the warmth of Annie beside me. I turned over and saw her peacefully asleep. She was so cute. I just wanted to smuggle her in kisses.
I gently kiss her forehead and pull the blanket off of me. I climb out of the bed and put a shirt on. I stand and think for a moment and take it back off. I look in the mirror and see all of the things I don't like about myself but I also see the things that Annie told me to be confident about. For example I now have a flat stomach. It took long enough but I got it. I stand there with the t-shirt in my hands for a few minutes until I hear a small voice behind me. Annie's.
"Keep it off. I like it." I hear the smile in her voice. I turn around.
"You think so?"
"Yeah. You should take your pants off too and climb back in bed."
"But what about the bacon!!?" I joke. And she laughs and pulls me back down.
"C'mon everyone had their fun last night. I heard it all fucking night long. Like it was loud... Especially Taylor and Beau. Like what!?" I laugh.
"Well Beau is loud isn't he? I mean he's loud all the time when he laughs, talks, yells, whispers even when he pukes." I have Annie giggling now.
"Taylor was louder than Beau." She scrunches her nose. "Haha they were all over that room. I hear them..." She hesitates for the right word to come to her, "bouncing around all night."
I laugh harder than I have before. She looks a bit weirded out. It's so cute how she looks right now. I want her.
I push my lips slowly to hers. Our heads inching slowly towards each other. She tastes like cinnamon. It's cute. I quickly undo my pants and slip them off. I pull her shirt over her head, she wore an over sized shirt to bed so that's all she was wearing. Anyway i took it off and pulled the covers back over us. We kissed for a bit and then started.
"J-jam-James!" She screamed.
"Jamessssssa." She Exaggerated on the s in my name.
A few minutes into it there was a knock on the door. It was Jai.
"Can you guys be more quiet. Some of us are a bit hung over!"

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