The Nerd Meets The Player

Chapter Six - Part 1: The Party From Hell

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Chapter Six: - Part One

The Party From Hell

"WAKE UP!" someone jumped on my bed, and bounced around.

I swung my legs around, kicking the legs out from under them.

I groaned when the person landed on me instead.

"Hiya!" Trent's smiling face greeted me from above.

"What the hell are you doing here at-" I glanced at the clock.

"Eleven o'clock in the morning! On a Saturday!" I shouted.

He shrugged. "Well, I have to go out, and you have to be up for the alcohol man." he said.

"Alcohol man? Really?" I asked, sitting up, shoving him off me and onto the floor.

"Ow..." he whined, pouting.

"Oh get over it." I smirked.

"Get up, get showered, the alcohol man will be here in an hour, and I have to go get party stuff!" he shouted, standning. 

"OW!" I shrieked, slapping him when he yelled just a little bit too loud.

"Oh, I'm sorry, did that hurt your ears?" he asked.

"SORRY!" he screamed.

"I've got a stupid headache! Now will you shut the hell up and got back to sleep." I shouted.

I slapped him in the face with a fluffy pillow before tucking it back under my head, and closing my eyes.

"Wake up, or I'll pour ice cold water on you..." he warned.

At that, I jumped up. 

"Hell no." I said. 

He smirked.

"Just go." I said, walking over to my bathroom.

"Go where?" he asked, raising his eyebrow.

"To get party shit!" I shouted.

"Didn't take little-miss-straight-A-student as a curser." he said, leaning closer.

"Yeah? Well get the fuck over it and leave." I said.

He rolled his eyes.

"Women." he scowled.

"Men." I mocked.

"I can do this all day, you know." he said, as we started to have a staring contest.

"If you don't leave, I'm going to scream..." I said.

"No, you won't." he said, stepping closer, his eyes still locked with mine.

"Yes, I will. I'm not afraid to use what god gave me." I said.

"I know a way you can use what god gave you." he smirked, looking down, and back up, slowly.

I quirked my eyebrow at him, before I looked down.

Of course, I just had to wear short shorts and a tank top.

"Just, leave." I said.

"No." he said.

"Like I said, I can do this all day, Rodriquez." he countered.

"Same here, Wells." I said, narrowing my eyes at him.

He took a large step closer, making me realize how much space we really had between eachother.

It was like two inches.