Super Simulator

Chapter 4- Why Did You Shower Richard With Orange Juice?

The bright light hovered over my face. I squinted once it moved . . .on Jason.

"Dammit," Stacie said. "Well I'll just try tomorrow night, at least now I know he has experience." 

What. The. Actual. Fuck. 

WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS GIRL?!

The light turned off, and the door closed. We waited until we heard another door down the hall close. I reached for the lamp on the left of my bed. It turned on in a warm, orange light. No one would be able to see it from the stained glass doors.

Jason turned to me. "That was close," He whispered. "Y-yeah . . ." I breathed out. I was blushing a deep red when I thought of when he pinned me to the bed. Both of his hands with a firm grasp around my wrists . . . My back pressed against the mattress . . . OK, Emera. Calm down. Get your mind out of the gutter. Both my mind and heart was racing.

"I think we have to stay like this the rest of the night, in case she checks up on us."

WHAT?!!!!!!!!

"Y-yeah, uh, that's a good idea. A-alright" I stammered. NO. NO. NO. ERMAHGAWD. HOLY BASHIZZLES!

Did I just think that? Stupid brain.

"Your OK with that right? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable,"Jason said, his gaze burning through mine.

"N-no . . . it's OK . . ." Wow my mouth has a mind of it's own.

"Kay, let's get to sleep." he reached over me and turned off the lamp. Ooh, that bicep doe. STOP IT EMERA!

We lied down and I more or less passed out from what has happened

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I woke up to the sun rays peeking out from my blinds. I cracked open my eyes. Lemme guess, it's Sunday? Well, I didn't even know what day I was taken here. I look to see Jason's face in front of mine, and his arm around me. His arm had a firm grip around my small waist, and oddly enough comfortable. Why does this feel familiar?

He stopped his soft snores and I immediately shut my eyes. His body goes up as well as his arms as he stretches and yawns. He poked my cheek. Dang he is different from how he usually is, I like it.

"Hey I know your awake," he said in a husky voice.

Dammit.

"H-how did you know?" I mumbled opening my eyes barely. Damn. His bed hair was smexy. It covered just above his eyes and stuck out in different directions.

"I pretended to be asleep again when you woke up," he admitted. Was it just me or were his cheeks a little pink? Probably just the lighting or your imagination, Emera.

"Great minds think alike," I smirked. We laughed as I finally got up. We headed to the bathrooms at a double vanity and washed our faces and brushed our teeth. That stuff.

"We should meet the others for b-breakfast . . ." I said.

"To rub into Stacie's face that you slept with me?" He smirked. GOD FREAKING- Jason you keep making me redder than a tomato I swear-! Ya stupid potato! Wait what?

He burst out laughing as I playfully hit his arm. "Well at least now she thinks you have experience!" Now it was his turn to blush and for me to laugh!

"Let's just head to breakfast," He smiled. We got dressed (In our own rooms) And headed for breakfast. I was wearing NIKE shorts that were white pink and black and a black , pink, blue, white and purple Girlie Girls Original T-Shirt. I wore Pink NIKE High tops and wore my hair down. My dark, messy locks falling about my shoulders.

Jason was wearing a light blue V-neck that caused me to blink SEVERAL times. He was wearing those kaki shorts and black sneakers. I'm glad he kept the bed head.

We headed to the kitchen and I gasped. Marcus's hair had streaks of light blue, and his eyes were electric with an ice blue color. His black hair made it stick out quite obviously, and his once hazel eyes were burning a bright blue color. Icy instead of sky blue like Jason's.

"Hey . . ." he smirked. Out of his hand came a sudden whisp of flurries of snow, just like Elsa's from Frozen.

I gasped. "Do you wanna build a snowman?!" I asked. His smirk faded with a confused look."What? No." He said it in a way to the point I believe he didn't mean it rudely. But the tone was still icy.

"Jeez it seems like YOU have the Frozen heart!" I stuck my tongue out at him playfully. The  people around the table snickered. I sat down. Everyone had some scrambled eggs. Bailey was in the Kitchen cooking eggs and passed me a plate.

"Eat up everybody!" she said.

"So Jason, Emera. Did you do anything FUN last night?" Stacie said. Me and Jason both spit out our orange juice . . . On Richard.

"Well, this is a nice way to take a shower. I think I'm gonna take another one though. This time with hot water instead of orange juice." He said in the most serious way ever created by, well, Richard. He got up and left. Wow, sarcastic much?

Me and Jason just looked at each other for a few seconds, before we both burst out laughing.The people at the table looked at us with confused faces. "Um, what was that about?" asked Chase, who up until now was pretty quiet.

"Yeah, why did you shower Richard with orange juice?" asked Tyler. Me and Jason smirked at each other before saying: "We got some milk here if you want to us to use that instead."

Chase, Tyler, and Zoey all ran as fast as they could. Taking all of the liquids with them of course.

Me and Jason fist bumped before getting up to head out to the dorm hallway section. Or we would've if Stacie wasn't blocking the pass. "You never answered my question." She pondered in an angry yet curious tone. Ooh this is gonna be fun!

"Then answer me this! Why would a 16 year old girl own those kind of 'pajamas' ?" I asked smugly.

She stuttered as her mouth gaped open, and her face turned red. "UGH! You win this round Emera. But this is FAR from over!" she threatened. "Your walking away proves otherwise," I said. "I-" "Am going to do just that?" I cut her off. 

"WHY-"

 "That's a GREAT idea?" Oops, I did it again. It's Britney Bish!

She just turned and walked away, slamming the door behind her. Jason and I high-fived, before returning to our rooms to do whatever. Me? I just screamed into my pillow like the fangirl I am.

Senpai noticed me! ^.^