Chapter 12: I don't have a name for this one, so just Chapter 12

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That Night, Like 4 a.m. Type Shit Lol

Normal POV

Well. I can't sleep. Princeton got me thinking a lot about stuff. I'm hungry, matter of fact.

I walk to the kitchen and think about what I can eat. I pop a hot pocket in the microwave, and wait for it to get done. I struggle to get on top of the counter and swing my feet back and forth. I get the hot pocket, and put on my music. Liquor Store Blues by Bruno Mars and Damien Marley comes on. I completely forget where I am, and just fall captive to Bruno's sexually angelic voice. I swear, it's like when I listen to him, my mind has an orgasm. Him and The Weeknd, there's just no beating it. I sing along to the course, hitting every note perfectly.

I'll take one shot for my pain, one drag for my sorrow

Get messed up today, I'll be okay tomorrow

One shot for my pain, one drag for my sorrow

Get messed up today, I'll be okay tomorrow

I thought about the lyrics, and tried to relate them to my life. I'm trying to make everything okay, and I need to get something done to do so. If I do something, I'll be okay tomorrow. Maybe I just need to escape, and relieve some stress. Alright Bruno, thanks.

Princeton's POV:

I can't sleep. Aera's on my mind. I know I told her that I would leave her alone and let her think, but she still lies on my mind. All this not sleeping has got me hungry. I'm going to make a sandwich. While I'm walking down the stairs, I hear this angel singing a song by Bruno Mars. And may I say, they were doing a good job. I walk to the kitchen, and I see that it's Aera singing. She doesn't know that I'm in the kitchen, because her eyes are closed. She's swinging her feet, and swaying to the music, and she looks like she's just in a complete state of bliss. She's so pretty.

Normal POV

I open my eyes and get ready to take a bite of my hot pocket, and I look up and see Princeton staring at me. I scream so loud, and I fall backwards. Now how dumb do I feel about choosing my seat. You know how there's a counter that's not connected to a wall? Like an island, yeah. Well, I fell off of the other side of the island and landed flat on my back. It hurt like fucking busted grapes.

---- A/N: I say that with my friends all the time. Lol. Basically it hurt like a dude getting his nuts kicked in. Continue.----

He helps me up, and his eyes are as wide as a fat chick. "Are you okay?!"

I shrug, "Yeah I'm cool. Why?" "Umm, you fell PRETTY hard. I heard that shit."

"Nah, it's cool. My butt broke my fall. But what the FUCK are you doing up?"

"I should be asking you the same question! I couldn't sleep because I kept thinking about- well, stuff. And I was about to come downstairs and make a sandwich. Then I heard you singing, and I just got caught up and was just staring at you. Sorry." My sympathy starts to kick in after he said that. "Oh. Well it's okay. What were you thinking about?" "It's not important. Why were YOU up?" "I have a lot of thinking to do, and it was stressing me out." "Hm. Well, you want to talk about it?" "We already did." He raises his eyebrows, "Okay? Well look, I'm just going to make my sandwich and then I'll leave. Is that okay with you?" "Yep! Fine by me. Can you do something for me though?" "Yeah, what?"

I blush a little with embarrassment, "I can't get back on the island, can you pick me up and put me on top of there?" He smirks and chuckles, "Sure. Ready?" "Yeah." He puts his hands on my sides and picks me up, and puts me on the island. "Thanks." "You're welcome. Is that it?" "I think so, yeah."

"Goodni-"

"WAIT! HOLD ON!"

He chuckles and turns around. "Yeah?"

I stared at him with my eyes squinted, and then shake my head, "Never mind. I'll see you tomorrow."

He looks at me weird then raises his eyebrows, "Okay? I'll see you tomorrow. . . . "

Damn. What the fuck was that?

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Shit. Umm, well that's the end of the chapter. It's short. :/, but that's only because I have some other ideas planned. I had THIS idea, and then I had ANOTHER idea, but I couldn't come up with a transition to connect them and make 1 big chapter. And I already know, where's Devin? I didn't kill him off, he's gonna be in the next chapter or the one after that. Probably both. He's coming back. Sorry for the writer's block, I just have some fillers for right now. Bye!

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