"il be your lifeline tonight, I won't let go..." I finish my cover of Cold Water.

I put down the guitar and head to the kitchen, once again Ali isn't home. I poured myself a glass of milk and downed it. I was walking upstairs when I heard the front door slam open and I ran back down.

The attacker had his back to me and was trying to close the door, it was then that I krept and tackled them to the floor.

"What do you want?" I asked as he turned so he was lying on his back and I saw his face. Cameron.

"Relax"

"I'm totally going to relax when you broke into my house"

"I didn't break in I have a key" he said holding it up

"There is only two keys, is that Ali's key?"

"Yes and I just came to check on you, Ali sent me but I see your doing fine by yourself"

I huffed and saw Cameron squirming and I realised I was straddling him, before I could get up he grabbed my hips.

"As much as I enjoy this position I prefer me on top"
he whispered as he flipped us over so he was now in between my legs.

I wasn't going to deny he was good looking and hot but just no. he put his arms either side of my head trying to make me flustered but it wasn't working. I just lifted my leg and looped it round his and flipped him over and got up leaving him lying on the floor.

"well you checked up you can leave now"

"nah I think il just stay a bit and annoy you a bit longer"

Ugh he was getting on my nerves

"Are you always like this, a dick?" I asked he was really pissing me off now

"Yes I do have a dick do you want to see it?" he asked unbuckling his trousers.

"NO!" I shouted making him chuckle. I then proceeded to push him off the bar stool he was currently on to have him fall to the floor.

"fine I'm leaving" he said said as he got up and headed to the door. He blew a kiss an I blew one back mocking him. He then caught it and put it down his underwear. Typical boys. He winked and walked out the door.

Thank god he is gone.

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