Am I a freak?

Chapter Eight

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Chapter Eight

It is now 4:00am and I am still sitting in the game room playing COD, I don't want to go up to my room because I know HE will be there, so I am down here trying to stay awake but half an hour later I have died like 50 times and I can just about keep my eyes open.

Damn it Al! Don't let sleep defeat you!

Ugh forget it! I am defeated I have to sleep! 

I got up and turned the PlayStation off and walked towards my room slowly, I didn't have enough energy to go any faster than a snail pace, I got to my door and stopped with my hand in the air, this is my room what am I doing knocking? I opened the door and saw Andrew pulling his shirt off, wow his back is hot, oh and he's got a tatoo...on his shoulder blade...what is it? I wonder if he has others... he stood with his back to me in his black joggers, and they hung low on his waist so they exposed the top of his boxers.

"You done checking me out?" damn it! I could have sworn I hadn't made any noise! I blushed a beetroot red, luckily he wasn't looking at me, and I averted my eyes. "Finally got tiered huh?" he turned to give me a sleepy smirk "about time too I was just about to give up on waiting for you." 

"Whatever" I muttered I went into my walk-in cupboard and pulled out a t-shirt that I'd stolen from one of my brothers and a pair of shorts, I walked into my bathroom and changed, the t-shirt was so big that it went about mid-thigh so the shorts weren't visible. I wear things like this all the time but when I walked into my room to see a topless Andrew lying on my bed with his arm covering his eyes, exposing his full 8 pack, I felt kind of exposed and self-conscience, stop acting like such a girl Alma! Keep it together! I walked over to my bed and lay down next to him, my head hit the pillow and I started to drift off.

"Alma? Are you awake?" Andrew whispered.

"Hmmmm....mmm" I mumbled.

"Why do you hate me?" he asked, I'm so tired, why do we have to talk about this now?

"Who said that?" I replied but I kept my eyes closed, I felt him shrug and then carry on.

"No one I just kind of figured, since your being...mean? What did I do?"

"To be honest you didn't do anything...if we had met on our own and not had this thing thrown at me, I think I might of actually like you.” He wasn’t going to let me sleep unless I answered all of his questions, so I gave up on sleeping for the moment and opened my eyes. Andrew had turned over so he was facing me and he was so close, I felt heat rising to my cheeks, I tried my best to ignore it and carried on talking “I mean that and the fact that you’re kind of douche.” He gave a little chuckle and carried on.

“Can we start over?” I raised an eyebrow “I mean it’s not like the situation were in will change but it might be easier to be married to each other if we at least got on right?”

“Sure why not?” I mean what could it hurt, right? He gave me a genuine smile, it lit up his entire face, wow, he should smile like that more often.

“Great! I’m Andrew” He held out his hand, I shook it awkwardly “but you don’t have to call me Andrew; a lot of people shorten it to: Andy, D or Drew.”

“Hi, my name is Alma, you can call me Al and I think I’ll call you…Nancy” I smiled at my cleverness and the fact that his smile disappeared, Damn it feels good to make fun of him, “now get off my bed,” I kicked him and he went rolling off the bed and fell to the floor with a thump!

“Ouch!” He exclaimed, I smiled and got comfortable under the covers.

“Night Nancy” I said and started to drift off again, I heard him mutter a few profanities under his breath which only made my smile wider.

I woke up slowly and when I was fully awake an amazing smell filled my nostrils…mm…so nice…smells like trees…mm. My eyes snapped open, I took in my surroundings, I was in my room, my head is on top of something hard and warm and it was rising and falling slowly, that ass wipe! He must have crawled back into my bed when I fell asleep, I blushed, I was cuddled up really close to him, my legs were wrapped around one of his big muscular ones, my arms were draped across his chest and his were around my waist, one of his hands were on my stomach, too close to my downstairs for my comfort. Weird thing was, it wasn’t too horrible, but I couldn’t let this happen because he’ll think it’s allowed, or something! Somehow my t-shirt had ridden up all the way up to the bottom of my bra. I slowly untangled myself from his heavy limbs and quietly jumped off the bed…hehehe, this is going to be so awesome! I gripped the edge of the mattress; thank God I’d gotten stronger! I lifted the edge of the bed and tipped it so that Andrew fell face first onto the cold, hard wood floor with a THUD!

“What the-“he got up and looked around the room and then his eyes finally found me, holding a hand over my mouth trying not to laugh, then an angry look took over his features, oh shit! He looked like he was going to murder me that stopped me from laughing, he started to get off the floor and he slowly walked towards me and I walked backwards and then turned and ran into the bathroom locking the door behind me “ALMA YOU GET OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!”

“NO WAY NANCY! WHAT KIND OF IDIOT DO I THINK I AM! NEXT TIME YOU SHOULD RE-THINK SNEEKING INTO MY BED!” I shouted through the door, Andrew banged on the door for the next few minutes but then finally gave up and since I was in the bathroom I might as well, shower. I stripped all my clothes off and dropped them in my laundry basket and stood under the waterfall of warm water, hmm…this is the life. I never wanted to get out but I knew that I had to at one point, so when I was finally done I grabbed a towel and dried myself, damn! I didn’t bring any clothes! I wrapped the towel around me and opened the door, phew the coast is clear! I walked out of the bathroom and as I did by bed room door flew open and none other than Andrew walked in with a fitted black t-shirt and black jeans on, wow he looks HOT!

I stood there, frozen, I blushed and felt my cheeks go warm, I didn’t think it was possible but my cheeks grew hotter and redder when I saw Andrews eyes slowly look at me from the top of my head down to my feet, the towel covered my chest and just about covered my butt so my legs were completely exposed. Andrew’s eyes stopped at the end of the towel and just stayed there, he had a weird look in his eyes I couldn’t tell what it was. I finally snapped out of it and ran into my walk-in cupboard, slamming the door shut behind me, OH CRAP!