Ch12~ Douche Bags Get Pranked

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Chapter 12: Douche Bags Get Pranked


Chloe's Pov


Oh my God. I felt like Crap. My head was spinning and it was hard to open my eyes. Why do I feel like this? I immediately remember what happend last night. I was with Josh. Oh please don't tell me I'm still with him.


But wait, I remember walking and then being at a park. As my eyes adjusted I looked around the room to see where I was. Looks familiar.


I see blue walls like Blake's eye's and rock band posters.... Blake's room? Oh thank God. He came to my rescue once again folks. I slightly remember him showing up at the park and carrying me.


I look next to me and realize someone is laying with me. I look up to the face and see those strong cheek bones, soft lips and wavy hair that are all too familiar.


I look to my hand that was laying on his hard chest and blushed. His arms were wrapped around me. I slowly lift my fingers one by one until my hand is off his chest.


Next thing I did was try to get up, keyword try. Blake held me tighter against him. Oh boy we have a problem. I lifted his arm off my waist and layed it on the bed. I sat up and scooted off of the bed.


I looked down at myself and really didn't feel like wearing the same clothes after I shower. I went over to Blake's dresser and looked through his clothes. I hope he doesn't mind.


I picked some baggy shorts and a black t-shirt. I close the drawer and walk into the bathroom. I turn the water on and get undressed.


I step into the cool water and it felt so refreshing. As the water washed over me I understood what people meant when the say they're washing and scrubbing last nights events away. Especially after shampooing and conditioning.


When I'm done washing I get out and dry off. I get dressed tying the shorts on my waist so they will stay on me.


I chose to stay barefoot for now. I walk back into the bedroom and see Blake still in bed sleeping but this time he was on his stomach.


I couldn't help but admire his butt. Holy crap stop. I went downstairs and was surprised to see Vincent and Noah sleeping in the living room.


So it wasn't just Blake who came and got me last night. The Three Musketeers, The Three Blind Mice, I don't know I'm just being a dork. Don't mind me.

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