The Bad Boys Girls

Chapter 18

Bella up top^^

Bella's P.O.V

Waking up this morning was very weird. For one i slept pass the time i had to be up 2. I was pressed up against something warm and hard but not to hard and 3. The thing was playing with my hair. This is some messed up dream. Im proud of myself because i woke up in a semi decent mood. BACK UP THE MOTHER DUCKING TRUCK!! I am at Asher's house sleeping in the SAME bed as him. Frick. I need coffee and a whole lot of nutella or skittles or both. yum. 

I reach behind my shoulder and poke what ever part of him was there.Hmmm its squishy, i wonder what it is. moving my head i see that i am indeed poking Asher's cheek. Huh. I giggle a little because of how squishy his cheek is. After a few more pokes i decide to stop and roll back over. I sigh and close my eyes again, i hear a chuckle from behind me i could feel the vibration from his chuckle on my back.

"What was that all about?" i hear a deep husky morning voice ask from behind me.

oh dear lord that voice. *sigh* 

"What was what about?" i ask innocently.

"The whole poking my cheek giggling" he said pulling me closer.

"i dunno be thankful I'm in a good mood" i say snuggling closer into his chest.

"Not a morning person?" he asks.

"I punched Thea in the face for waking me up last week" i reply with a small laugh.

"Jesus she's crazy" he mumbles quietly.

i kick his leg. Hopefully i kicked hard cause he deserved that. 

"Ouch what was that for?" he asks.

"For calling me crazy" i say with a smirk even though he couldn't see it.

"Well you just proved you are crazy though" he says. even though i cant see him i know he has that stupid smirk on his face.

rolling my eyes i try to sit up and go to the bathroom to look at my face. Key word: Try. As soon as i sit up i am pulled right back down into his chest. I try to get up again but it ended in the same result.

"Where are you trying to go?" he asks i look over at him and he has a cheeky grin. 

That right there ladies is swoon worthy. 

"I was trying to get up if you couldn't notice" i say looking at his face.

i rolled over so i was fully facing him. As soon as i did that he pulled me closer to him. Ladies and gentlemen we have a cuddler. 

"Oh i noticed i just didn't want you to get up" he says still wearing that grin.

i groaned and started tracing patterns on his bare chest. WAIT. HOLD.THE.PHONE. Back up a little bare chest?!? oh sweet nibblets. I continue to draw random stuff on his chest, i look up at him and see that his eyes are closed. Nawwww what a cutie. 

I trail my fingers up from his chest and i stop at his neck. i start tracing music notes on his neck, while i was doing that with one hand my other was rested on his chest where his heart was. I could feel how fast it was beating, after maybe a half an hour just laying there tracing stuff on him i decided that this time i will succeed at getting up. 

I sit up and look at Ash, he must've fallen asleep what a cutie. Even though he has been nothing but a pain in my ass i kind of like this side of him. Getting up i head towards his bathroom, when i get in i go right for the mirror. One word comes to mind looking at my bruised jaw. EW. it looks ugly its purple and yellow. i look at the small band-aid on my forehead and it doesn't look that bad. i lift up the shirt that Ash gave me and i look at the long band-aid that covers about 5 inches of my pelvis.