Miss Boebi

Chapter 9

*Ally's POV*

I woke up to the delicious smell of bacon and eggs cooking in the kitchen. Hehe, this seems like something out of one of those sappy romantic movies or something. Whatever, I'm hungry and bacon is sounding pretty darn delicious right about now.

As I get up from the couch that Stevie and I fell asleep on, I grabbed my phone from the coffee table beside me and checked to see if I had any text messages. Sure enough, I did.

Natvanlis: hey there little miss seductress. How'd your night with pretty panties go? I told Elise and she wants to know every detail.

I couldn't help but smile because I knew Natasha was gonna end up telling Elise. She tells Elise everything.

I quickly typed out a response.

Me: haha, you're soooo funny. It went fine thank you very much and could ya please call her Stevie? That is her name after all. And of course you did, why am I not surprised. I'll get back to you later, Nat.

With that, I slid my phone into my pocket and proceeded towards the intoxicating aroma of the bacon.

I reached down to the plate that had already cooked bacon on it and broke off a piece and popped it into my mouth. Omigod. Why don't I eat bacon every day?

My thoughts were interrupted by two arms snaking around my waist. I immediately smiled and turned around to see Stevie wrapped in a towel and her hair dripping everywhere.

She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and greeted me, "Well, good morning, sunshine!"

"Yo, gurl, what you up to?" I cringe at my lame attempt to be a morning person.

"Haha, I was just gonna go get changed. Did you want sometning to borrow?"

I just shook my my head and watched her walk into her room.

Then the worst thought ever crossed my mind:

Stevie Boebi is in the other room....naked. right now.

The thought makes my heartbeat pick up. I could just walk in. I could, but I won't. Not yet.

I walked towards the door anyways and when I heard the doorknob start to turn I hurried back to the kitchen and pretended to text someone.

She didn't really seem to notice, though, so I think I'm okay. At least for now I am.

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We were finished eating breakfast and now we're watcning Grace Helbig on the big screen.

Stevie pauses the video and looks at me with a smile that I know means she's up to no good.

"What?" I asked.

"I wanna see one of your videos little miss Ally Hills."

Of course she does.

"Of course you do. Go ahead if you must."

She laughed and put on an old video. Oh, no. I rememebr this one. Why of all the videos she could've chosen, why did it have to be this one?

"Awkward Proof?"

"Yeah....imma just go." I went to get up but felt a tug at my shirt, so I sat back down as the video started to play.

"I'm here and I am as pale as ever..." oh, god, I'm already cringing.

We get through the video, much to my disliking. I grab the remote before she can put on another one of my videos. I need to spare what little dignity I have left after that horrible experiance.