Living With Mr. Dallas ↬c.a.d.

0.2 ❀ The struggle

❀ Blake's POV ❀

“Blake.” I look up from my phone to meet Cameron's eyes.

“Yeah?” “Wake me up at 7 o'clock in the morning tomorrow, or your doomed. ” he warned

“And that is why?” I trailed off raising my brow cooing him to continue

“I had to meet up with my friends, we have something to do. Its a secret.” he explained

“You are gay?” I blurted out and he look at me like I was crazy,“No! Of course not! We are-- whatever! We are going to talk about something.. Happy now?” he asked sarcastically to me throwing his hands in the air.

“Fine!”

“But why don't you just set an alarm?” I asked again and he looks at me again.

“Because I'll just end up crashing it.” he said shrugging and started to take his shirt off.

“um, why don't you change in the bathroom? That'll be nice.” I said

“Hmm.. Oh come on, Blake, I know you like it.” he smirk, “Sorry, but Mr. Dallas I'm just going to break it to you but you're wrong, cause the sight of you being shirtless, makes me cringe.” I said

He pouts,“Really?”

“Hmmm..” I nodded still my eyes fixed on the screen of my phone.

“that hurts like a mother fucker.” he said and look up to him

“Please, if you're talking to me, don't you ever, never, cuss in front of me.” I warned him and he look at me confused.

“You are such a goody two shoes, Blake, such a goody. ” he said shaking his head,“I am not, I just find cussing is not really my nature. So please respect that.”

“Whatever.” he said plainly and jump to his bed. I think I should go to sleep also.

I uncover myself and get the box of pizza and made my way to the kitchen where the bin was lying around somewhere in the kitchen. I sigh as I saw it and throw the box in there and made my way to  my closet and pick up a shirt and a shorts and my underwear and also a towel.

I made my way towards the bathroom and open it and close it behind me locking it immediately and strip myself up.

I put my clothes to the bear sink and also the towel. I turn the heater on and hop in as the hot water collided to my stiff skin. I wash my whole body and wash my hair, put conditioner on it and wash off. After that I dried my self off, no time to relax in the
shower anytime soon.

I put my underwear and my shorts as we as my tee shirt, believe me, I don't do bras at night (well, I think we all girls don't.. Or is it just me?)

I grab my dirty clothes and put it on my hamper and grab my towel as I did so and walk back to my bed as I crawled under the covers..

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I open my eyes and reach for my phone I open it and see the time and my eyes went huge, holy queen of nuggets! Its already 7:03

I jump out of bed and walk to Cameron as I saw him still asleep while snoring quietly.

“Cameron.” I said shaking him lightly but he let's out a groan,“Mr. Dallas, come on, wake up! ” I said and reached for his head to shake it but instead he grabs my arms and pull me down to him.

“Let me go!” I whined struggling out of his grasp,“No... I want to sleep.” he said in his raspy yet, sexy voice.

“If you don't wake up I'll kick your balls!” I warned,“No.” he said still half asleep