The Popular Girl

Diecisiete

I have no idea how we ended up here. 

You're probably wondering, where? Well we're in my bed. Not naked. Thank god for that. But he's in his boxers and I'm in my usual pajamas and we're cuddling and it's kind of nice. 

The rest of the evening kind of consisted of us laughing, kissing and occasionally touching each other inappropriately under the table. We're official. I'm his girlfriend. Isn't that crazy? I remember when I was seven and my crush for Max was sky rocketing to the roof, I used to dream about the day we'd be together and happy and everything would just be fantastic. It's weird to think ten years from then my dream actually came true. I'm dating my crush. My long lived crush.

I have no idea what the time is or how long we've been here for. To be rightfully honest it's felt like forever and I wish that we were, you know lying here forever with my head on his bare chest and his arm around me as if to protect me from any man that would try and kidnap me sometime in the night. 

However if I had to predict a time, I would have to say it's around like hmm, 3AM? Maybe. It's dark and I know for a fact me and Max made it home extremely late because we had a continuous flirting battle in the car and seeing as we're both so stubborn and will not give up a battle until the other one does it literally lasted for like two hours. 

We still haven't said I love you yet so no I love you fights. I'm still waiting for the, "NO YOU HANG UP" argument. Do people actually do that in real life? If not then I guess I will definitely make it a thing, unless Max doesn't play along. Please play along Max!

Well, seeing as it is according to the time in my brain 3AM, I must get some sleep against my hunk of a man. Wow, I sound like my mom when she sees George Clooney on TV.

I felt the sunrise beating onto my eyes which ended up interrupting my beauty sleep which is a necessity for me in life. No beauty sleep, NO BEAUTY! Or I just end up looking like Gollum from Lord of the Rings, but I must say that is an astonishingly hot look. 

As the sun continues to beat into my eyes making it practically impossible for me to continue to sleep, I bat open one eye and the first thing I come face to face to is Max. I feel my cheeks beginning to grow hot...already. How long has it been into the actual day of me being awake? Oh right, one minute. Is that a natural thing to happen? Am I meant to blushing over the fact that my BOYFRIEND is staring at me sleep? Wow, saying boyfriend is kinda new to me.

"Morning sleepyhead." Max pats my head as he stares intently into my eyes. "It's about time you woke up, do you even know what the time is?"

"Why would I know what the time is? All I have come to see in this new day is your ugly face." I smirk at him as I say this and he gasps over-dramatically at my statement.

"I-I'm ugly?! WOW, well at least you go for personality over looks then aye. Seeing as I kind of AM your boyfriend." My eyes crease together to give him the evils and that famous Max grin is beginning to show on his lips.

"Hmph. What is the time then?" I look around my own room for a clock , do I have one? Oh my lord, I don't even know what is in my room for god sake. 

"It's 11AM. We need to get up to meet the crew and they're probably all getting ready right now." Max picks up his phone and shows me the time, just to clarify that he wasn't lying about the time because I totally wouldn't believe him otherwise.

"Well I seem to have no recognition to the fact that we were actually going out today. Otherwise I would of got up earlier than you and actually got changed." I point at his clothing and he throws his hands up as if to say, 'I'm innocent, I swear!' No one should ever believe someone who is so modest, he obviously knows more. "I'm obviously just the more smart one here."