Two Weeks Later.
I woke up at 3am. I had to go to the bathroom and saw my phone light up. I unlocked it and saw 5 unread messages and 3 missed calls, all from Ryan.
Ryan; I can't sleep...
Ryan; text me back, i'm soooooo bored
Ryan; dammit, WAKE UP AND TEXT ME BACK
Ryan; wake up sleeping beauty
Ryan; i'm gonna be so tired tomorrow...
I couldn't help but laugh.
Me; are you drunk ? Lmao
Ryan; no !
Ryan; maybe ..
Ryan; yes ..
Me; oh god ..
Ryan; can I come over ? pleeeeeeease, you are the only person who texted back
Me; well maybe nobody will reply because its 3 in the morning !
Ryan; oh. that sounds pretty legit.
Me; yeahh ..
Ryan; so I can come over ?!
Me; its 3 .. am
Ryan; are you saying no ?
I sighed. what's so bad about him coming over ? even though it's a school night .. never mind make that a school morning.
Me; fine. you can come over.
I went to the bathroom and walked to the couch in the living room. I turned on the TV and waited for him to get here. 10 minutes later, I heard I knock. I walked over and opened the door. he was standing right in front of me wearing a green hoodie with black and red plaid long pajama pants. I couldn't help but burst out laughing when my eyes landed on his Santa socks.
"what?" he smiled down at me.
"is it Christmas?" I laughed aloud.
he grinned sweetly "it doesn't have to be."
"no?" I giggled.
"no" he laughed.
"come in" I opened the door for him. he walked in and put his phone and keys on the marble table.
"you were watching TV?" he asked while plopping down in a drunken way.
"no but it was the only thing I could do to stay awake when you were here" I sighed.
'you don't have to stay awake. you can go to bed' he said.
"I'm not leaving you here, in my dorm, all alone, while I sleep" I raised my eyebrow.
"why not? don't trust me?" he chuckled.
"can't say that I do" I said truthfully.
"well you should start" he told me while he laid down on the couch "plus, I won't rape you, just do to bed"
I laughed "its fine, Ry" I said while leaning my head back on the couch.
"so you're drunk, huh?" I asked.
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Jumping Bases ((EDITING))
Teen FictionKristen and Jake are two of a kind: bright students, devoted athletes, and respected by their peers and teachers. Everyone who knows them thinks they're meant to be together. She can't imagine a better boyfriend than Jake...until she meets Ryan. Jak...
