"Are you seriously spending your day off from school in your bed? Not to mention it is Friday." Blake looked down at me laying down on my comfy bed. I looked at the clock and it was already 6:00 pm
I rolled over to the side, "You can sit and watch me." I could tell he was getting bored and but I wasn't.
"I forgot how boring you were." He threw his head back and giggled.
I sat up and looked up at him, "Don't you get tired of being out all the time?" I mean seriously this guy seems like he never gets tired.
"I get my energy from weed, so... No!" He sat down on my bed. It makes sense, no guy could ever be not tired without some form of energy boost.
I shook my head and made my way in front of my full length mirror, I looked like I literally got hit by a Storm. "I get my energy naturally, not even a cup of coffee so..." I trailed off.
I looked at myself in the mirror while Blake was on his phone, I touched my back and my stomach where I got hit and they were still sore. I lifted my shirt and all I could see on my stomach was a reddish-purplish bruise, it wasn't small it was pretty noticeable. "Holy shit." I saw Blake looking at the mirror. "You got knocked that hard?" He ruffled his eyebrow.
I turned around still holding my shirt slightly up, "I look like I got into a fist fight with you." I joked.
"Sweetie. If you got into a fight with me, you'd be barely awake." He smirked.
"Okay, that's true." I chuckled, "How does my back look?" I walked over to him and showed him my back.
"Your back..." He trailed off and I glanced over at him, he was still looking at my back. "Looks like it's healing fast." He gulped.
I pulled down my shirt and faced him, "My body is actually so sore right now." I said taking a seat next to him.
"That's what you get for dating the most wanted boy in the school." He said with an arrogant tone.
I shook my head and plopped my head down on my bed. "Cuddle with me?" I pouted and held my arms out. It was half a joke and half not.
"Pumpkin, I don't cuddle. I fuck." He looked down at me.
I pulled him down on the bed, "Not with me, you're not." He let out a chuckle and adjusted himself on the bed. He put his arm under my head. I wrapped my arms around his top and rested my leg on top of his. I basically wrapped around him like a cobra. I must admit it felt comfy and I was definitely enjoying myself.
"I love it when girls do that." He spoke and I looked up at him.
"Do what?" I asked.
"When they wrap themselves around you, it drives me insane." He smiled.
"Then I'm driving you crazy right now, huh?" I scrunched my nose.
He brought his head closer to mine but I buried my head on his shoulder, "You drive me nuts everyday." He paused. "And not the good kind." And I laughed.
"You know you didn't completely tell me the story of you and your ex." Blake said. At first I was hesitant to tell him but I mean my friends know and I guess him and I were friends so there's no reason for me to hide that.
"He went to a party right after he left my house at around 10." I took a deep breath and continued "He told me his mom needed him to stay with his little sister cause she had a night shift. Umm- then at around 12, a random number sent me a picture of him and Janice making out." I felt my eyes starting to water. "I confronted him about and he said it was video shopped." I shook my head, "Obviously it wasn't and plus people started tweeting and sending me photos of it happening." I shed a tear and wiped it quickly before I started bawling.
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Bad Boy's Distraction
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