(A/N: Ugh. Guys, I feel like this is the worst chapter of the story. I'm serious having a major writer's block. Its so severe, I haven't even posted a lot of imagined on ig. Please enjoy this and please consider that I realize this chapter is shit. Thank you for reading. I seriously will never be able to thank you enough for reading, commenting and voting on this story. I love you bunches. xoxo)
I sighed with my eyes still closed as I awoke from my sleep. I felt slightly uncomfortable and when I tried to stretched my arms out, I found I couldn't move. My eyes shot open immediately and I looked around, disoriented. I looked down at my arms and saw a pair of arms around me. Then I realized how hot I felt and began feeling exasperated. "Mnnnf..." I groaned, trying to pull the arms off me.
I could feel his warm breathing on the back of my neck as he tightened his arms around me, pulling me closer. "Its still early..." He mumbled.
"Skip!" I finally screamed, "Get away from me." I clawed at his arms until he pulled them away.
"Ah!" He said, now completely awake. "What was that for?"
"Why are you in my bed, fucking pervert? Get off me." I growled angrily. I've been told I'm not a morning person. I turned around to face him and pushed him away from me with all my strength. He fell off, but I noticed we weren't even on my bed to begin with.
He countered, "What the fuck are you talking about? You're the one that fell onto my side of the room. This is my side of the room. The bed is over there." He pointed.
I sat up and looked over to my left and saw my bed a few inches away. The curtain that separated my half from his was on the floor, I had probably yanked it down when I fell off the bed. I looked down at myself and immediately felt self-conscious, "Turn around! I'm in my underwear. You're probably enjoying this, aren't you? Pervert." I told him. When its hot, I sleep in a big t-shirt and underwear. "Oh my fuck, are you naked?" I asked, the color flushing out of my face.
He scoffed, "You act like I've never seen you in your underwear before. And anyway, I am not naked, I'm wearing my underwear too." He pulled the covers off himself quickly with a grin.
I hit him on the shoulder, "Ugh, just stop. Please stop talking. Do you know how disgusting that sounds? Besides, you have that stupid girlfriend thing of yours named Rae and as much as I hate her, I am not a slut."
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"How was your first night with us, grams?" I asked her as I walked into the kitchen when I saw her there sitting down. I had my uniform on and was all set for school.
She smiled at me. "It was great, sweetheart. How was your night at the dreaded boy's room?" She made a face of utter disgust as she mentioned Skip.
Just then, Skip walked into the kitchen with a smile, "Goodmorning grams." He said to her, sitting down at one of the chairs.
"I told you not to talk to me." She said with a glare.
He got back up from his chair, still smiling and walked around to where I was. He leaned over my shoulder to look at the food on my plate and seconds later, I saw his hand reach out for my piece of toast. He lifted it up towards his face and held it with his teeth while he used his now free hand to grab some bacon from my breakfast plate. "That's my food." I complained, slapping him on the hand. He let the bacon go and I tilted my head up to bite into the toast and pulled on it playfully with a smile.
"Susan, the boy is stealing my darling Arianna's breakfast. No wonder she's so skinny." She commented.
Skip laughed and pulled the toast away from me with his hand. He began eating it and smiled at our grandmother, "I love you too, grams. I'm going to school now." He announced.
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Absolutely Forbidden || sahyounie
أدب الهواةsometimes the forbidden is more appealing.