I walked inside the house with a smile on my face and went up the stairs. I passed by my dad's room and heard nothing but pure silence.
"Music to my ears," I said to myself. I walked down the hall and opened the door to my room and walked in before closing it again.
I put on 'Underneath The Sheets' by Pia Mia, and took out some A&F pajama shorts and a tank top.
I removed my shirt slowly looking at myself through the mirror on my door. I stayed in my bra and removed my pants staring at myself.
Then I put on my shorts and undid my hair. I was about to take off my bra but I heard someone cough.
I quickly turned around with my eyes wide open and saw that my window was open.
I quickly covered my bra and walked to the window. I opened it and looked around.
"Who is there?" I asked loud.
I heard someone moving around. "I know someone is there! Stop being a pussy and come out!"
A head popped up from my balcony. "Really? A pussy?"
"Shawn!?"
"No.. Um.. It's.. Um.. Juan," he said trying to change his voice.
"Idiot I can see you," I said rolling my eyes.
"Shit," he said standing up and brushing the dirt of his jeans.
"Come in and stop being stupid," I said rolling my eyes.
I walked away from the window and he ducked coming in. I closed the window and closed one of the curtains since the other is broken.
I want to finish changing but I can't let Shawn on the hallway cause either Natrisha or my dad will catch him. I groaned and took the shirt in my hands "Don't look," I said.
"Just turn around then," he said sitting on my bed.
"Don't tell me what to do," I said turning around and taking off my bra and reaching for my tank top.
I put on deodorant and then put in on. I looked up in the mirror and saw Shawn looking at me through it.
I turned around quickly and slapped him. "You said you weren't going to look!"
He chuckled and shook his head. "Nah. I never said that, I said turn around. That way I could see you without you noticing," he said with a smirk.
"You're an asshole," I said sitting next to him.
"But we already knew that," he said laughing.
"Shut up! If my dad heard you then you a dead man," I said covering his mouth. He licked me and I removed my hand quickly. "Eew! Did you just lick me!?"
"Yeah, if you want I can lick something else too," he said wiggling his eyebrows.
"No thanks. It's embarrassing enough that you just saw me practically naked," I said rolling my eyes and sitting back.
"Don't be embarrassed, you got some good sized boobs and nice nipples," he said licking his lips.
Oh fuck. I think I'm wet..
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I Hate You (Book1)
RomanceHate: a feeling of intense or passionate dislike towards someone or something. Hate. A feeling I had towards one man for a really long time.. At least that was before I fell in love with him... Ugh how much I hate him. ~Book 1~