Get Out

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   "Hello? Oh, hey Cream.... Sure, that sounds fun. I'll be over at," Glancing at her clock beside the doorway, Amy narrows her eyes and bite her bottom lip as she is reminded about the date her and Shadow is going on tonight. "You know what, maybe we could watch movies later. I have to be somewhere tonight.... Well, I'm going on a date!... Sure, hurry over. Oh! And bring my laptop charger too. I think I left it over there.... Alright, see ya!" Amy hangs up her phone then hops off her bed.

   Having Cream over to do her hair and make up sounded like a GREAT idea if you asked her. She was so stressed out about all the things that happened today that she almost didn't feel like going on the date. Yes, she wanted to go, she just didn't feel like it. So having Cream over to pour all her problems on could really add some scent to her bubbles.

   After blankly staring into her closet for a while, Amy finally decides to pull out a white noddle strap tank top with a gray high waisted skirt that stopped mid thigh. Tossing the clothes over her shoulder, and silently praying they landed on the bed, she pulls out a pair of black boots. A voice behind her makes her jump and immediately pull her hammer out, dropping the boots to the floor.

   "Amy, what are you doing? It's almost 7:30 and your taking clothes out as if your about to go out to a, heh, night job." Sonic stood by her window pane smirking while staring her down. Rolling her eyes, Amy drops her hammer and glare at the blue hedgehog. How dare he break into her house and scare her blood cells into oblivion! Then start questioning her like she's up to something. He had NO right being here in the first place anyway! She should really buy a dog or something.

   "Sonic, why are you here? Don't you think you've harassed me enough today?" The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them but, she didn't really seem to care. Sonic either ignored her or didn't hear her, which she doubted, when he waltzed over to her bed and relaxed in the middle of it. "Sonic, get off my bed." Idiot, thinking he could just lay in her bed as if she didn't indirectly tell him to get out her house.

   "No. Can't you see that I'm trying to go through memory lane right now." Amy froze. Memory lane. The place where her and Sonic used to be happy together.The place where her and Sonic loved each other. Where she would gladly wake up and cook breakfast for her love then go to bed with a kiss every night. Where he used to whisper sweet things in her ear and tell her that he's love was like no other. Where they would sit on the roof and admire the stars while cuddling under the moonlight. Was this what Sonic was thinking of? Is he regretting his stupid actions and finally manning up? Could there actually be a second chance? "Ohh yeah. The things we did in this bed is definitely worth reliving." Of course not.

   "Get out." Of COURSE he would be thinking about the things they did in bed rather than the OTHER sweet and passionate things they did OUTSIDE of closed doors. She wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly came up with the idea of being friends with benefits. And that was NOT gonna happened. She'd rather lose her right arm than have an affair with that thing. Dumbass was not on her list of personalities and she'd be damned if that dense blue pumpkin tried to pop it in there. 

   "Oh, come on Ames. You know you miss what I gave you whenever and wherever you wanted it." There was a rush of wind flying past her when blue arms find their way around her waist from behind. She instantly froze and silently cursed herself for being so stupid and not throwing him out, literally, when she had the chance. She felt Sonic breath cool air from the back of her neck to her shoulder and her body decided to betray her by shivering in excitement. She felt his hands slowly go up the length of her bare arms, dismissing the goosebumps that began to appear, and his lips nibble the skin between her shoulder and neck lightly. Sucking in a large amount of air, and resisting the urge to lean against his strong body, Amy yanked herself out of Sonic warm and inviting embrace. Knowing how much he loves it when she blushes, she doesn't turn to face him. Instead, she simply points at the window he came from and say one word.

   "Out." She looks down at her bed for a moment and is reminded by the clothes on it that she still has to go on a date. But Mr. Memory Lane here is just distracting her and keeping her from getting ready. Plus, Cream is on her way here to help her get ready. So, he gots to go.

   "Oh, come on Amy. I just wanted to show you a good time! I know how stressful today's been and I just want to help you relieve that stress." He only came to help relieve stress? Yeah, rrriiiigggghhht. And I only bought a fudge brownie triple ice cream just to watch it melt.

   Amy faces the idiot and cross her arms to keep her 'muscle spasms' in control. "Get out Sonic. I've got better things to do than sit here and argue with you. I don't need this right now."

  "Trust me. Yes, you do. You need this," He pointed down at his crotch, "Right now. And I only came because you asked."

   "Who would be stupid enough to call you here? Because, it certainly wasn't me. I've got places to go and people to see so I have to get ready. Now, if you don't mind leaving, the door is to your right and the window is to your left. Goodbye, goodnight, get out." Amy nearly blew fire when she spotted Sonic on her bed cuddling with her pillow as if she didn't say a word the last couple of seconds. "What do you think you're-" She stopped mid-sentence when there was a knock on the door. Assuming, and hoping, that it was Cream she shot a glare at Sonic then walked out her room. He'd better be gone by the time herself and Cream walked in there.

  

"Amy! I've got the PERFECT kind of earrings that'll look great on ANYTHING!" Cream pushed her way past Amy with a bag full of make up and a box full of hair stuff. Maybe she should've told her she already had all that stuff.... And where's the charger?! Cream turned and looked at Amy with a spark in her eye. "Amy, I'll have you looking great for your date tonight."

   "What date?" URRGGGG! Why is he still HERE?!





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