Chapter 17

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Me and Elize are half sitting, half laying in my bed with only half a bag of chips left since we are currently on our sixth episode of Supernatural. We are laughing at a funny face Dean made when someone starts to bang on my door, which make us both jump from our comfortable positions. I yell to the person the leave us alone.

"No can do princess, I promised to come didn't I?" Ugh, why does he have to be so annoying? I yell that he didn't actually promise anything to which he laughs.

"Oh, I didn't? Well, who cares, I said I might pay you and your friend a visit which basically means that I will do it. Which you should know by now... So, will you let me in or should I do this the hard way? Which you probably won't like..." 

"Why is this happening to me?" I complain to Elize but only get a laugh as response.

"No way, just go away Jerkface!" I then answer his question.

"No can do princess, but I'm guessing you want me to do this the hard way? Question is nice hard or easy hard? Hmm, think I'll do easy!" I sigh and sit back down, deciding to ignore him. More like trying to, because three seconds later something is slammed into my door, and I'm assuming it's him since I hear someone groan.

"Ugh, just leave us alone, you won't be able to do what you think you can anyways.." I yell but then he slams into my door again and this time you can hear a cracking sound. 

"YES! Just you wait and see princess.." And then he rams into it yet again and this time the hinges actually break and it falls into my room, with him on top. I hear Elize laughing and I cannot stop myself from letting out the laughter I tried so hard to keep inside. He just looks so funny. But then I feel his glare on me and realize Elize has stopped laughing, making me stop too and look up. Right into his eyes which is only a few inches from my own. Oops. 

"What's so funny princess? The way I fell? Or are you just very happy I came to see you? Or, maybe your crush on me is so big you get so nervous you have to giggle like a little school girl? Yeah, that's probably it", he speaks, without letting me interrupt to correct him. I sigh,  is there even any point in correcting him? Probably not, but I still will.

"More like the face you pulled when you fell and the way you fell, you moron" I tell him but he just laughs.

"Sure, princess, sure. Anyways, what are we watching?" He climbs into my bed and squeeze in between me and Elize. I try to push him away but to no avail. In the end I just give up and settle down, trying to get comfortable, which I, surprisingly, succeed with. I then continue to concentrate on watching the episode we're on but after a few minutes I feel someone poking me in the side. When I ignore it it just continues, again and again which is really starting to get on my nerves so I close my eyes and count to ten. However, just when I've calmed down someone whisper in my ear, asking me if I'm asleep since I'm not yelling at them for poking me and my calmness is gone with the wind, just like that. I open my mouth to yell at him to stop but I don't get further than taking a deep breath because of the hand covering my mouth.

"Shh, don't yell or you'll wake your friend up and we don't want that, do we?" he whispers while I glare at him since I can't really say anything with his big ass hand covering my mouth. He smirks when he sees my struggle but that's when I do something that makes his hand fly off. I lick his hand. So disgusting and I don't even want to know where it has been and what it has touched, but it worked, thank God. 

"Eww, why the fuck would you do that for?" He whisper-yell while drying his hand on my duvet. 

"Because you prevented me from talking and I had to do something and that seemed like a great thing to do" I shrug to which he glares but then smirks.

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