Falling for the Hot Screamer (OH)

Hot Screamer 15!

i hope you guys like this one! There were like 3 votes on last one so im sorry for dissapointing you guys with that one. Personally, I thought it was cute :)

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Eliza

Waking up to my phone ringing was highly annoying. I can't even finish my steamy dream! Groaning, I accepted the call and placed the phone up to my ear.

"Wake up call!" Courtney shouted in my ear. I held my phone away as she shouted even more words at me.

"Courtney we are not friends right now. I hate you for waking me up so early!" I groaned rolling over.

"Love you too baby boo! See you later hater!" she shouted before hanging up. Can she not talk with her inside voice? Is that not possible?

I tore the sheets off of me and swung my legs over the side of my bad and sat holding my head in my hands and yawning. Stretching, I got up from bed and headed to where Dylan was sleeping. I opened the door a smidget to see an oversized lump in the middle of the bed. I tip-toed in and stood by the side of the bed that he was closest too. Dylan's dark hair was in his eyes and splayed out on the plush pillow. The blankets came up to a little above the middle of his back. Two of his tattoos were in full view. There was the chinese character that he had gotten when his dad passed away. The second one that I could see was on his right arm and was a hawk that was designed to look like it was flying through the clouds that respresented freedom for him and being a free spirit. I was tempted to pull back the covers and inspect his other tattoos.

From keeping up with his daily blog (as best as I could with my reading problem) he had five tattoos. One of them was on his calf, another on the length of his ribs, and last there was one on his left hand. I had seen pictures of all of his tattoos but it was so different seeing them in real life. The colors seemed more vibrant and I could really get a feel for them and grasp the meaning and thought behind them. I brushed Dylan's hair out of his face to see his closed eye lids and his full pink lips in a barely there smile.

He looked so peaceful and I wanted him to get all the rest he needed because I wanted to show him everything in New York today. Right, not everything, but some of my favorite places. I took a few steps away from Dylan still keeping a watchful eye over him.

"Eliza," my name slipped from his lips. I looked at him with wide eyes. He didn't say anything after that, so I scurried out of the room while he was still asleep. Dylan would most likely think that I was a severe creep if he woke up to see me looming over him.

I went back to my room and put on my clothes for practice. Actually, you couldn't really call them clothes. My practice outfit consisted of a blue sports bra with Cougars written on it and a pair of yellow soffee shorts with our school initials and a little picture of a cougar on the bottom left corner.

Due to the chilly October weather, I put on my cheer warm ups that all of the Toshman Prep Cheerleaders have. I slipped on my white socks and cheer shoes before going into my bathroom. With a brush, I swooped all of my brown hair up into a high ponytail and put in a big blue bow. I washed my face and put on some makeup leaving my bathroom in five minutes flat. I put all of the things that I would need for practice in my bag.

On my way out I caught a glance of my jewelry box and remembered last night at dinner. I opened the box up and dug around for my belly button ring. It was pretty simple with real diamonds at the top and bottom. I put my naval ring in and zipped my jackey up whilst walking out of my room.

Our driver was aware that I had a scheduled practice today, so when I stepped outside of the townhouse, he was already there smiling faintly and standing by the back door.