*Dillons POV*
When I arrived at her house she was asleep, she wouldn’t answer my calls or my txt. Her family was asleep also and I didn’t want to get her in trouble by waking them up. But I had no problem waking her up, since she was supposedly waiting on me and not sleeping. So I decided to climb in her window. I didn’t second guess which one because I could just smell the intensity of her fragrance.
No wonder why I’m always smelling her at home she doesn’t even live a mile away from me.
I crawled through her window and sat on the edge of her bed waiting for her to weak up, I sat there for fifteen minutes before I got impatient and poked her leg to wake up, she didn’t even stir, just great… I shook her a few times and waited
Talk about heavy sleeper
About another good teen minutes of that and she finally woke up.
She woke up and stared at me for a few minutes, I’m assuming she was trying to figure out if she was dreaming or not.
“Good morning beautiful”
She stared for a few minutes before setting up and responding
“Why the hell are you in here you creep, I gave you permission to come to my house yes, but I didn’t give you permission to crawl through my window! How is it even open I thought the damn thing was locked? Why couldn’t you have just called me and woke me up that way, but no Mr. Creep had to go and climb through my fucking window. I could have had a pistol under my pillow and shot you.” Ouch that hurt little.
“Ha you think you could have shot me? No I’ve been setting here for god knows how long trying to wake you up. So don’t yell at me Mrs. Heavy sleeper, your window was unlocked and cracked and I didn’t want to wake up your parents and get you in trouble so just calm down. By the way I called you and texted you so get your story straight.” And with that she looked down at her phone to see if I had called her.
“You called me ten times, and texted me thirty-five times? That’s not at all creepy.”
*SADIES POV*
I can see the hurt in his eyes, as I set here and yell at him for doing what I think he thought would be best to do in this situation. I mean my parents wouldn’t have cared if he came over; my mom wants me to make friends. But he doesn’t know that so I mean I guess I’m ok with the fact that he climbed though my window. I feel bad for yelling at him, but I don’t know what to do I’ve never been good at comforting people.
“I’m sorry, I will leave if you want.” He turned and headed for my window readying him to jump out
“No don’t go Dillon; I’m sorry I yelled at you. I’m just not accustomed to people randomly climbing in my window and waking me up, it kind of freaked me out, hell it kind of creeps most everyone out.” I say with a reassuring smile.
“Like I said I’m sorry, whatever I do wrong from now on correct me on and I will edit my lifestyle just to pleas my majesty.” He bows as he says this then winks
“So where you want to go? You know so we can talk and whatnot.”
“Where do you want to go, because I’m fine with anything?”
“Fine, until you’re big ass can figure out where you want to take me so we can talk I can just go back to sleep. Wake me up when you decide.”
“Fine.” He sets there and pouts as I lay down hiding under the covers like a child trying to get out of going to school by pretending to “not be there”. Somehow I end up dozing off I assume because when I wake up I’m setting in a brand new Bugatti Veyron super sport. I look over to see that I was awakened by Dillon reaching over and shaking my shoulder.
“Wake up sunshine I finally decided on where to take you. We are going to go set on a dock and talk for hours on end listening to whatever music you like and eating whatever food you want, shoot for the stars babe the world is yours.” The enthusiasm in his voice is amusing.
“You are out of your mind, you retard! Why in the hell are we going fucking 143 mph?”
“I always drive like this.”
“Well slow the hell down before I have a panic attack! Why are you so perky anyways we are just talking, it’s not like this is a date or anything.” As soon as I said that the car went even faster and you could tell he was disappointed, he wanted a date, and I didn’t want to die. “FINE, FINE, FINE it’s a date now let me live to finish it!” with that he smiles and slows down.
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We are setting there on a dock; our backs are pressed against each other. Supposedly when people talks like this and listens to not only their voice they are listening to the vibrations in their tone, he also said that it helps people get over peoples physical looks and focus more on the eternal wellbeing of the person. So I don’t know if it’s just me or am I getting a super gay vibe from him right now. And it confuses me because of the fact that he was a total man whore when I met him and now he has turned into the total sweetheart.
“So, I thought you hated me why did you agree to this?” I snapped back to reality as soon as he said this, I was so deep in thought.
“I don’t hate you; I mean I did, but not anymore. I think, I don’t know.”
“I’m sorry that you hated me, and I am sorry that you don’t know if you hate me or now, if you would let me I could change that. Would you like that?” His words struck home, even though I couldn’t see his face to read his expression I knew that the thought of me hating him hurt, I could feel him tense up when he apologized for me hating him, but when he asked if I would let him change that I could feel his tenseness leave him, I don’t know how but I could also feel that he was excited and scared at the same time.
“I don’t know. Maybe” There was sudden silence and I hated it.
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A.N.
Ok so if you actually have been reading this and was waiting for my next upload you can kill me.
My computer kept on crashing on me, and sadly enough I had the next five chapters written when it crashed. And I kind of rage quit for a few days.
And drama, but that’s fixed now :D
Its summer and I will have all the time in the world so I will try to upload more often.
And I made a self-note to make the chapters longer and more detailed.
Sorry if it’s not that well written this is my first story
~P.B.N.J.~
