After finishing my meal alone, I go to my humble area of the basement. And I understand now why she didn't suggest it. Although it is a finished basement, the furnace and other appliances are done here and make a crap ton of noise. But being the advanced human that I am, I've adapted via my headphones that are also noise canceling. But this has its downfalls, as the basement doesn't get light so I don't know when I'm supposed to wake up. But I digress.
I turn on the main light and jump onto the air mattress and take off my bra. Sweat relief! I put my phone in the charger and turn on my computer.
As soon as I get freaking comfortable! The door to the basement opens and I hear footsteps! Kill me! I hand my bra underneath the mattress and hold a pillow up to chest and prepare for the arrival of this intruder. The steps get louder and I see Miguel's body enter the room.
"Good, you're not changing," he says and walks himself over to me and sits on the couch beside me.
"Was about to!" I complain.
"You can do it right now," he says with a smug smirk.
"En tú sueños," I roll my eyes, "what do you want?"
"I'm bored," he complains.
"And I'm not your babysitter, what do you want me to do?" I chuckle.
"You're mean!" He pouts.
"No, I'm Callie."
"Ha ha, very funny." He says with the most sarcasm I've heard in my life.
"That was mean," I have my turn to pout.
"Suck it up," he laughs, "why are you holding a pillow?"
"Why can't I," I use my best lie.
"Jump up and down," he says, knowing that I have not bra on.
"What?"
"You heard me."
"Are you high?" I scold, "whatever you are on, give it to me."
"I'm kidding. I know you don't have your... what's it called?"
"A bra?"
"Yup, that. I close my eyes so you can put it on." He says.
"Okay," I say and he closes his eyes.
Once he is, without breaking eye contact, I remove the pillow and a small smile forms on his face.
"Hey! Your eyes aren't closed!" I yell.
He opens them completely, "well you're the one who believed me! Dammit and I now I'm horny."
"Ha! Wanna-"
"Really?" His eyes light up like a Christmas tree.
"No you idiot," I roll my eyes.
"Aw," he frowns, "I promise I'll be quiet."
"What about me? I don't know how much I'm gonna enjoy that so I don't know how much noise I'm gonna make. And it's funny you know the meaning of horny but not a bra." I say.
"Wanna try it out?" He winks.
"No, we have school tomorrow and I have practice."
"I wanna watch you." He smiles.
"Yeah because it's like you don't have your eyes on my 24/7 already." I roll my eyes.
"And Halloween is tomorrow," he adds.
"Dammit, I forget about that," I scowl.
"Do you have any plans?" He asks.
"I usually go to a party with my friends but I have none of those anymore." I explain.
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You Moved In
RomanceA new neighbor moves in and leaves Callie with so many questions. Why in this small town? Why here out of so many places? Callie is in the Twelfth grade and has every stressor placed onto her shoulders. Struggling to hold to the weight of being a t...
