Chapter 7 -sleep over

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Elijah

"You're house, let's have a sleepover."

I felt my chest cave in at his words, my mind going back to my dream. Waking up to him, surely that should have never crossed my mind again. But it did.

Would it be just like I had dreamed, just like I had imagined through the rest of the day. He must be reading my mind to even suggest such a thing right?

The timing on this can't be that much of a coincidence. Ugh why is he clouding every aspect of my life.

My mind ran a mile a minute. As I drove absentmindedly.

"So can I stay?" He asked. "No" I quipped.

I glance at him and saw him pout. "How old are you?" I scoffed.

"Just for tonight" he said. "Where is your car?" I asked, changing the subject.

"You're house~" he sang, a smirk forming on his face. I shook my head. No way I let this guy stalk me.

"Tell me where your car is,or I'm taking you home." My attitude seeping through my tone. "I told you it's at your house" he said, pushing my damn buttons.

I sigh, my hands gripping the steering wheel. "Are you getting angry love?" He asks. My jaw clenches. "You're pissing me off." I said. He smiles as if this was the happiest day of his life.

I decide to humor him by driving past my house so that I can take him home, but to my dismay as I ride up to my house, there in all its grand beauty is his car.

"See I told you. I wouldn't lie to you love."

Another sigh passes through my lips as I pull into my driveway. " well since I'm already here can I stay pretty please with a cherry on top" he said, looking at me with big puppy dog eyes.

I roll my eyes shaking my head. "Please baby" he begged. Still shaking my head I turn the car off. He sighs, "I guess just tell my father to cut some of your mothers pay" he states, shrugging his shoulders.

My head snaps in his direction. "W-what" I said. My heart rate kicking up. "Why would you do that?" I ask. My attitude gone just as fast as it had came.

He wouldn't do that would he? Does he have that power? If I don't let him stay could I potentially be hurting my mother?

My thoughts raced through my mind. Closing my eyes I took a few breaths. He put his hand on my thigh. My eyes shot open. "You don't have to worry about anything I can or can't do if you just let me stay the night" he purred.

I slapped his hand off my thigh sighing in defeat. "Whatever you asshole come on before I lock you out" I opened my door, slamming it as I walked to my house steam practically coming off of me.

Unlocking my front door, I walk in kicking off my shoes. Laying my keys down on the table by the door I hear Leo walk in behind me. "Lock my door!" I yell down to Leo as I walk up the stairs.

Walking into my room I tear off my jacket huff. Sitting on the edge of my bed I pull out my phone.

Me: guess who has to unwillingly sleep with their stalker.

Fredboy: you're spending the night with him?

Chris: use protection

Me: i said unwillingly and technically he's staying with me also fuck you chris

"You're mad at me" Leo said, standing in my doorway.

"No I actually love having sleepovers after being blackmailed" I quipped, pressing my mouth into a sarcastic smile.

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