Can't Get Over You

Chapter 16

"What the! Shit Nash! What the heck?" I yelled at Nash then gave him a full blow on the face. I hit his cheeks. That scared me, I woke up with him in top of me with his face getting closer and closer I think he's trying to kiss me.

Eeew

I pushed that thought out of my head.

"Ow!" He said as he soothe his red throbbing cheek. He fell on his back when I punched him earlier. "What the fuck are you doing here so earlier in the morning?" I growled at him then pulled the sheet up to my shoulder, covering my whole body. "And what do you think you're doing?" I added while shooting daggers at him with my eyes.

"I texted you last night, I said I'll pick you up today didn't I? School starts today dummy." He said still rubbing his pained cheek. I must have hit him too hard, he deserves that anyway.

"Is that the newest way to wake you friend up? I wasnt informed." I grumbled to myself. "You said something?" He asked, raising his eyebrow.

I look at the clock and it says it is just 5 in the morning. "Are you kidding me?" I groaned then rolled my eyes. I lay back down again. I snuggled the pillow beside me.

He sat on the edge of the bed, running his fingers up and down my foot. I clicked my tongue. "Oh come on Vicky, get up and take a bath. I'll prepare something for you for breakfast. What do you want to eat? Got something in mind?" Why did he sound so sweet just now? He sounded like my boyfriend handling my tantrums. WEIRDO.

My bestfriends know where the spare key to my house is hidden. So they can go in and out of the house any minute of anyday. So that must be the reason why he sneaked in this morning.

But now Im thinking of taking it back because sure as hell something bad will happen to me in the future, just like this one where I was almost assulted in my sleep, if I will not do something about that key.

But I have another concern, I easily forget where I put my things, I'm sort of an absent-minded person... but... yeah! Maybe I should just give the girls their own spare key and stop putting it somewhere somebody, namely Nash, can easily found it. Its safer that way, no?

"How did you get in? Where's Cris?" I asked out of nowhere. I wish brother is back so he can scold this madafaka. "He just came back a while ago, he even let me in the house. He said that he'll be out again so I should take care of you and make sure that you'll go to school today."

Wait, what?

"What?! It was my idiotic brother who let this bastard inside the house? The heck! Now Im scared for my own well-being. Brother trust this guy way too much that it's not funny anymore." I argued to myself getting all stressed out.

"What's wrong Vicky?" I faintly heard him, he gave my foot a slight squeeze pulling me back to reality. "I'm not a kid so leave me alone!" I hissed, he laughed.

I got pissed by his laugh so I stompped my way through the bathroom.

He stood up from his position and walked towards me. He was almost at the door when I quickly shut the door banging it to his face. "Get away from me you sick bastard!" I shouted from the back of the door and I just heard him laughed his ass out. "Got it babe! I'll just be downstairs if ever you need me."

A few seconds of silence later and I heard the other door opened then closed. I sighed. I opened the door again and went to my closet. I took some clothes and set them down on the bed. I looked the door to my room then took a bath.

I dont why I even bother going to school when I already learned every lesson back at home. Im not really a fan of studying but I love going to school. Not for the lesson but for the fun and thrill the school life has to offer. Im bot bragging but I never once studied at home, I guess I'm just blessed with good memory because once I listened to the lesson it just retains to my memory.