Hayo :) So this is chapter nine because of your lovely dedication! So you've been waiting, whats gonna happen? Vomment! This chapter will be in Brooke's POV. Thanks for reading my little crazy cupcakes <3 xoxox, cat's out.
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After a long night with no sleep, I found myself dreaming with my eyes open of flashbacks, bad flashbacks. We've been talking alot about useless things. I looked over at his closed eyes, and his muscular arms were wrapped around me. I giggled.
Sunlight was peeking through the curtains and lighting up the dark room. My eyes glanced over at the clock that read 7:00. I scratched my head and slouched down on the bed, so my head was resting on his chest.
"Wake up." I said softly while shaking him.
"Mmmmhm, why?" he moaned. I rolled my eyes.
"You need to go home..." he said. I rolled my eyes again. A while had actually passed, because the clock now said 9:30. "But I don't want to..." I said happily to him.
"Go brush your teeth, morning breath." I said jokingly, friendly hitting him in the head. "You little boink."
"What is that, a made up word? You little choink...loink...koink." he said in a drunk monotone. I laughed for a while, cuddling in his strong arms and feeling safe, not wanting him to let go. But he was right, I needed to go home.
"How about you wash your teeth?" he said.
"Hey, I wasn't expecting a drunk breakdown sleepover party last night. Unless you can teleport to my house, then I'll be up for it." I said. His beady eyes looking down into mine. I punched him lightly with a smile. He got up and I felt lonely on his big bed.
I noticed he was still in his clothes and I was too. His SoniCare toothbrush chirped and echoed in the bathroom.
"Is this the bed that was in the Day Without Your Love video? You know with that ugly girl you almost had sex with who was crying in the shower wh-"
"Shut up! Okay, the directors made us do that. It was weird. And no, that was like a hotel or something. You jealous fan girl." he said with his cheeks bright red.
"Look in the mirror, dumbo. You're blushing. You like that girl who had eyeliner smudged all over her eye." I said jokingly. He gave me the finger and I laughed. "Nice going, I bet you're a fanboy of me!" I said.
He jumped on the bed and I bounced. I laughed and his laugh interferred with mine. Our hands were intwined and I was so happy that we were friends. The TV was on and he looked bored as he scrolled through Twitter, and I watched Regular Show.
"Man, this is a kid's show, why would you watch this?" he said.
"What did you say earlier about me needing to go home?" I said with a stubborn puppy-eyed look plastered on my face. I stared out into the trees. Florida is an amazing place.
"Nevermind." he said powering off his phone, and wrapping his arms around me as we lazily watched Regular Show and munched on brownies. He took a selfie and I was some what in the shot scratching my nose. Sadly, I only saw that just as he pressed "Tweet".
"What the hell Jake?" I said.
He was choking on laughter, rolling around in his bed. I grabbed his phone from him but he grabbed it back. "You need to stop drinking Jake!" I said. "I'm not tipsy I'm just with you." he said. I stared into his glourious brown eyes.
"Its flattering to know you feel that way when your with me." I said.
"Eat your brownie." he said. I grabbed a piece of my brownie and smushed it in his face. "Now thats how I feel when I'm with you. " I smiled when I spoke, getting him back for that ugly tweet of me.
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