Chapter Five- Kill the Intruder

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I woke to someone poking me gently on my cheek. I could feel their hot breath as it fanned over my face, sending shivers through my body. I groaned softly covered my head with my pillow.  "Come on Princess."  A husky voice whispered in my ear.  He shook me by my shoulders lightly, sending tingles down my back.  

What was that about?

"Princessssss"  He whinned as he started to shake me again, this time not so gently.  I groaned again and swatted his hand away.  But he the shaking only became more violent.  

I sat up quickly.  Id had enough of him.  "What?!"  I exclaimed as I pushed Aiden away roughly.  I glanced at the bright pink, custom made iHome sitting on my baby blue nightstand.   4:37.  

"What the actual fuck?!  Its 4:37. Four fucking thirty seven.  What the fucking shit do you want?"  I screeched at him.  My blood boiling.  You dont wake up someone at four in the morning.  "This better be good."  I said as I pulled him towards me by his collar so our noses were nearly touching.  It was hard to focus with him being in such close proximity. But I ignored the fluttering in my chest as I raised a threating, clenched fist.  "Or Ill punch your fucking lights out."  I huffed.  Not bluffing.  

Whoa, whoa whoa.  Princess please."  He said as he slowly put his hand over my fist, lowering it cautiously.

He has some soft hands.  Like a babys butt.

"Well thank you Barbie."  He smirked slowly.

I mentally slapped myself.  Did I say that out loud?  

"Yeah you did."  Another smirk growing on his face.  Heat rushed to my face, not with anger, but with embarrassment.  "Dont worry."  He said, obviously noticing my embarrassment.  "I think its cute."  This didnt help, considering the comment made my cheeks turn two shades darker.  I lowered my head and let my hair fall infront of my face, sheilding my face from Aidens.

"Come on."  He said as he stood up from his stooped postiiton and held out his hand.  Obeying, I grabbed his as tingles shot up threw my arm.  He pulled me up slowly, then suddenly.  BAM.  I was on the floor, pain erupting threw my now bruising butt.  Aiden doubled over in laughter, his face scrunching up in amusement.  He let me go.  

"AIDEN. YOU FUCKER."  I screeched at him, my eyes narrowing into his electric green ones, shooting lasers at him.  "How could you do that?!  First wake me up at four in the fucking morning then drop me?!"  He was still cruppled up on the floor rolling with laughter. "You...Fell....Your....Face."  He made out threw his hysterics.   he clutched his stomach was enjoyment but soon he was going to be clutching it in pain.

I clambered up, my furry building.  I huffed over him so I was glaring down at his rolling body.  Now I was fuming.  "What. A. Dick."  I said as I kicked him in his butt multiple times.  "OOOUUCCCHHHHH"  He cried over-dramatically as he scrambled to get up to aviod more of my abuse.  I had yet to use my fists today and they were my strongest aspect.  And its never tio early to use em.  

"Im sorry!"  He surrendered as he held his hands over his head.  I really wanted to punch him, but the more I did the less effect it would have later on, so I withheld.  Sensing this, he lowered his hands and relaxed a bit.  "I just wanted to ask you something."  

I clenched and unclenched my fists at my sides, warning Aiden not to try anything else that would result im my humiliation or anger.  "What?  What could be so important that you had to wake me up at FOUR IN THE FUCKING MORNING?"  My anger building again, and terror rising in Aidens eyes.

"I...I.. I was wondering when breakfast was served."   He stuttered timidly.  "Cause all I had yesterday was the ice cream and thats not really filling and since the only thing that ate the lasagna was you face." I winced at the memory as he continued. "I woke up hungry and I was just gonna wait, but now im starving so I was wondereding if I should just get a snack but then I thought no, just wait until breakfast but Im not sure when its served."  he rambled on before I held up my hand to silence him.  

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