Bad For Me

Chapter 30

I woke up the next morning to the sun hitting my face.

I stretched my arms out and let out a long groan. I felt the empty space next to me and furrowed my brow, looking at the empty spot on my bed. I sighed and looked at the piece of paper that was ripped out of some notebook. Spencer’s messy handwriting was scribbled on the page.

Had to take care of some last minute details for today. I’ll be back soon. I love you.

I smiled to myself and just stayed in bed, thinking about how amazing last night was.

Eventually I managed to wipe the stupid grin off my face and decided to shower.

I washed my hair and slipped into the comfiest clothes I packed. When I was done I made my way into the kitchen in search of breakfast.

When I finally sat down at the table, watching the TV that was on, I heard the front door open.

I took a bite out of my toast and watched as Spencer came in, almost jumping at the sight of me.

"Jesus Christ, you scared the shit out of me!" He shouted, clutching at the white t-shirt he was wearing beneath a black leather jacket.

I had half a mind to rip it off of him and let him take me right now.

Wow... It really has been a long time.

I shook my head and looked back at Spencer. "I didn’t do anything? But morning!" I said, extra chirpy.

He smirked at my obvious good mood and bent down, kissing my temple before stealing some of my eggs.

"Hey! Just because we're together doesn't entitle you to eat my eggs."

"Baby-"

"Don't make some dirty comment about 'eating'." I warned, cutting him off.

He rolled his eyes and grabbed a cup, pouring himself orange juice.

"You better get dressed soon."

"Why can’t we just stay in?" I whined. "The point of skipping school is to do nothing."

"The point of skipping school is to have as much fun as a person possibly can in a day."

"Oh Jesus, I don't think I have the energy for this." I said, dropping my head in my hands.

"You sure as hell had the energy last night." He mumbled.

"Spencer!" I shouted, slapping his arm.

"You can't even deny it!" He said smugly. "Not that I'm complaining, you did good baby."

I glared at him and threw a piece of my crust at him. "Bite me."

"I'm mean if you wanna try the kinky shit, I'm all for it."

I stood up and went towards the sink, feeling Spencer slap my ass. "Chop chop! I have plans!"

"What am I supposed to wear?" I groaned, rinsing the dish and putting it in the dishwasher.

"Anything casual, I don't care. Let's just hurry up!" He said, clapping his hand.

I sighed and quickly made my way up the stairs, quickly changing into a pair of black leggings, a loose blue blouse, a pair of grey flat ankle boots, and grabbing my grey cardigan and purse.

I clipped my hair back and ran down the stairs so see Spencer texting on his phone.

"Okay, that's like record timing, I'm just saying." I said, letting out a breath to push a lose strand of hair it of my face.