We Are The Kids Our Parents Warned Us About

We are the kids our parents warned us about (8)

Someone shakes me and I groan, turning around snuggling deeper into his warm bed. It's not just warm, it also smells like him. He smells soooo nice.

"Lexi wake up, we have school." Dylan's voice speaks.

"Can we skip?" I ask burying my head into his pillow. I hear him chuckle as he rips the warm covers off me. The coldness bites my skin and I can't control my squeal.

"No, we need to go to school." I groan and get out of my fetal position. I look over at him and I can't believe he still looks so hot in the morning. Isn't everyone supposed to look ugly??

"You suck." I glare and stand up from his warm nice smelling bed.

"On what?" He smirks getting him a punch in the chest. Idiot. We both walk never to the bathroom and grab a toothbrush. He gave me one yesterday when I asked for one. I got my bag and phone from his car yesterday as well. I cleaned my clothes as well because I need my clothes. Basically yesterday was a somewhat busy day. Called my mom telling her I got locked out and was staying with Dylan and his sister-didn't mention her age cause my mom would freak out- and told her that their parents were away as well. My mom told me to be safe and thank them. She was worried but once I told her they were across the street she calmed down. The power also came back on at like three in the morning yesterday, which I didn't notice until after we ate all the brownies and realized that the stove worked. I know, I'm an idiot.

I feel bad for stealing Dylan's AMAZING bed. He has to sleep on the couch and last night I told him I wouldn't mind but he refused. And I hate to admit that I would gladly sleep with him. I mean come on! He and his bed both smell amazing and he seems like a fine cuddlier. But that would be weird, especially since he has a crush on some other girl and probably doesn't plan on sleeping with anyone else but her. But I'm just very comfortable around my friends. Seriously, all of my friends and I have slept in the same bed all together for like three hours.

We brush our teeth and I rinse off my face. We walk out and grab my shirt. I know it's still raining outside, not as much as the past two days, but I still want to wear my shorts.

"My mom has some sporty shorts that she never ended up using in her room. You can borrow some." Dylan smile leaning against the door frame. I look over at him and smile back.

"Really? Thanks." I go down to his first level and walk out into the living room. His grandparents came back while I was in the bathroom to pick up his little sister. I find his moms room and do through her drawers till I find them. I grab a black one and change out of Ethan's boxers and put them on. Already have my underwear under them since I'm not going to walk around with my underwear around his house. I'm not that comfortable. I change into my shirt and walk back into Dylan's room and see his bare back facing me.

HOT HOT HOT HOT!!!!!

He puts on a shirt and before he can turn around and catch me staring at him I pretend to just come back in. I close the door and he turns around facing me.

"Found them." I smile but I can still see his sexy back in my head. He grins, nodding. He's fully changed already and we both head downstairs. I glance over to the clock, only a few more minutes till we have to drive to school.

"Want something to eat?" He asks opening the fridge.

"Nah. Not really hungry in the mornings." I reply. He nods closing the fridge.

"Agreed my body isn't fully awake yet." He sits next to me.

"Yeah well some cruel soul woke up my poor body." I hide my smile under my hand and he tasers me. I scream and he keeps doing it and I grab his hands.