AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Heey so this might be my last update that I will put up in awhile since this week is probably gonna be a busy week LOOL. Soo... Bear with me :( ALSO, vid on the side is my fave song at the moment. I think I'm gonna start putting up vids with my stories that is stuck in my head or my fave song LOOL so yeah.... :D
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Chapter 9:
I sighed sleepily, shifting a bit from my original position. Something was under me but I kept my eyes closed. This was a really comfortable position.
Suddenly I heard a voice. "Sexy?" a boy's voice asked, his voice sounding tired.
I mumbled a bit and opened my eyes, looking up at Warren. Suddenly, I realized the position we were in. I was now fully on top of him, laying my head down on his chest. His arm was around my waist and his other hand entertwined their fingers with mine. I narrowed my eyes at him. "Sexy?" I asked, confused.
Warren chuckled a bit, although this was deeper than his usual laugh since he had just woken up. "Yeah, you showed me your tattoo. Sexy is my new nickname for you," he said, grinning.
I rolled my eyes, sitting up beside him. "What time is it?" I asked, yawning and stretching myself out.
Warren sat up, too, checking the time. "Nine. We've been asleep for a good few hours now," he said, shrugging.
I sighed. "Great, I won't be able to go to sleep tonight, now."
Warren laughed. "Me neither."
"When did you wake up?"
"A few minutes before you."
I nodded. It was all I could do after just waking up. "Are your parents home?" I asked, kind of nervous of going downstairs and seeing them see me in a "just woke up" stage.
Warren nodded. "I'm pretty sure they are. You going home, now?"
I nodded. "I should get going. I had a fun day today, though. Thanks a lot," I said, smiling at him.
Warren smiled back, patting his hand against mine. "No problem. I'll see you tomorrow."
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Just as I suspected, I couldn't sleep that night. I tossed and turned but I was completely wide awake. There was nothing to do on the computer since I had already updated my blog. There was probably only infomercials on TV.
I sighed, sitting up. This was hopeless. Suddenly, I heard a tapping at my window. I frowned, getting up to see what it was.
I smiled as I saw who it was, opening my window up. "You can't sleep either, huh?" I asked, laughing.
Warren shook his head, sheepishly smiling. "Nope. I'm really bored."
I sighed, leaning out of the window. "What time is it?"
"One in the morning," Warren said, shrugging.
I laughed. "Are you going to throw rocks at my window everytime you want to go on some midnight expedition?"
Warren smirked. "Maybe. Want to go for a drive? I'm in a cruising kind of mood," he said, laughing.
I laughed. "Sure, just let me get dressed, okay?"
Warren winked at me. "Well then, I'm coming up!" he said, jokingly.
I rolled my eyes. That slut. I quickly threw on a jean skirt and a babydoll tank. I clipped my hair at the sides, leaving it down.
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