Chasing Summer :) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 7: My jerk of a best friend :P

RECAP

Exactly 2 minutes and 23 seconds later, as I was finally calming down about the movie, Trey suddenly decided to roll over onto his side facing me and wraps both his arms around my waist with a tight grip. So just when I thought this night couldn't get anymore awkward, I think to myself. He then, the little retard, decides to turn around but not how I would've thought he would... Nooo, instead Mr. Trey Parker Karev  takes me along with him, holding on to me tightly close to his chest as he does this. I heard his heartbeat, as I was now currently pressed up against his chest. Could this get any more awkward?

With my cheeks flaming, I then tried attempting to break free of his tight grip on me. I shuffled around attempting to loosen his grip, instead making his hold on me tighter, I grabbed his hands and tried to pull them off gently when all of sudden Trey's eyes snapped open... 

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Summer's POV

I looked at Trey, barely inches form my face. I took in a sharp intake of breath. "Oh he-...." I started as I saw Trey wake up. He looked at the awkward position he'd put me in and let go of me, making me roll off the bed, with a 'thud'. I groaned out loud, as I clutched my butt in agony, It was the same feeling I got when I fell flat on my butt in the ice rink. Attempting to ice skate, I fell ungracefully on my ass. It was sheer, utter, agony; the sort of feeling you get when your ass is on fire, not that I know what it feels like or anything.

I snapped put of my groaning session and took the hand that Trey offered me, helping me onto my feet. "Do you need an icepack?" He asked, concern flooding his eyes. I nodded and moaned as I clutched my butt, maybe a little bit overly dramatic but hey, I just fell on my ass! Give me a break.

"There should be one in the freezer!" Trey hollered, Are you kidding me? This is the guy I call my best friend. I have no idea how i even managed to make my way over to the door, looking back at Trey, pouting and moaning at the same time giving him my puppy dog face. Silently hoping he'd fall for it and help me. I stood at the door, my face sore from my puppy dog face I've been pulling for the past two minutes. Giving up with another dramatic sigh I twisted the doorknob in slow motion, for the added effect.

Hoping that Trey would notice the pain I was and come to help the damsel in distress. Sadly with no luck I pushed open the door, just as I was about to step through the door- "Oh, hey Summer," I smiled triumphantly at myself, I knew he'd crack in the end. I turned around and smiled my sad smile, "Y-y-yea.." I said, innocently. "Be quiet will you?" He said, as he put his finger to his lips. Does that arrogant as hole think i'm a three year old? "Oh, um..sure" I said through my gritted teeth, turning around and gracefully managing to trip over a pair of socks.

A pair of socks! A freaking pair of socks! I cursed under my breath as I hobbled over to the stairs. Grimacing at the long journey ahead of me, I hopped, tripped and stumbled down the flight of stairs. Letting out a huge sigh of relief as I neared the last step. Placing my foot down, I managed to trip over the last stair and face planted myself onto the carpet. Wincing at the thought of my face permanently being marked on the Karevs' carpet.

~30 minutes later~

I managed to make my way up the stairs with a trusty icepack in hand, sighing a sigh of relief when I reached the door. Throwing the door open I stared open mouthed at the sight before me. My jaw felt like it couldn't open any wider, I swear I heard it crack... 

That douchebag was lying shirtless on his bed, fast asleep lightly snoring! Oh and did I mention he had a smile on his face? This is the jerk I call my best friend... whilst i'm- holy shit he's shirtless! I gave him a once over, nodding in approval. Quickly snapping out of my reverie, I mentally gagged at the thought of me checking Trey out. Since when did I ever do that? I just fell down a few stairs and now probably have a butt concussion, I think it's okay for me to be checking out my best friend right now, thank you very much...or is it?