Chapter 3 - Birthday

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-9:26 am

Tara wakes up in Ambers bed, slightly confused. But then she remembers Amber invited her over last night. She looks at Amber laying there, she has her arm over Tara's legs.

She lays back down cause she doesn't want to wake Amber, and it feels nice.. Wait no it doesn't.
Or does it? I quietly get out of bed and go the bathroom.

I brush my hair and my teeth, when i come back, i see that Amber is still asleep. She looks so cute, she's so peaceful while she sleeps. I stare at her for a moment until i realise i'm staring at her.

I sit down on the floor against the bed. I remember i took my headphones and listen to some music while i wait for Amber to wake up, i stare at the ceiling, sinking in my own thoughts.

-10:51 am

I don't notice Amber waking up, since i'm still listening to music, 'Taylor Swift's' new album, 'The Tortured Poets Department'. It's so good i'm in love, okay anyways.

Amber Wakes up and sees Tara sitting on the floor with her headphones on.

AMBERS POV:

I see Tara sitting on the floor, i tap her shoulder since she has her headphones on and probably won't hear me. Tap tap. Tara turns around and sees that i'm awake.

"Good morning sleepyhead." She says, taking off her headphones and smiling.

"Good morning." I say with a raspy morning voice, stretching out.

TARAS POV:

I hear Amber talking in her morning voice, it's so hot hearing her talk like that, she looks pretty even without any make up.

I realise i've been staring at her for awhile so i snap out of my thoughts.

"Did you sleep well?" I ask her, just to hear her raspy voice again.

"Yeah i have, what about you?" She says, still in her morning voice.

AMBERS POV:

"I slept very well, your bed sleeps heavenly." Tara says, while giggling.

Fuck i missed those giggles, i miss having moments like these with her.

"I'm glad." I say falling back down on my bed, closing my eyes.

"No, wake up you've slept enough." Tara says, hitting me with a pillow.

"Tara stop it." I say laughing and hiding under my blanket.

"Get upppp, i've been waiting long enough for you to wake up, you're not going back to sleep." Tara says while STILL hitting me with the pillow.

"I forgot you were like this in mornings, how do you always have so much energy." I ask her, while hiding under my blanket as she keeps hitting me with the pillow.

"I don't know, i just do." She says laughing, while climbing on top of me, as she keeps hitting me.

"TARAAAAA STOPPP." I scream, while laughing and trying to push her off of me.

I feel something in me, something tingly. It feels weird. It's something i've never felt before, is it cause Tara is sitting on top of me? No, that can't be. I'm not in love with her.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 08 ⏰

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