I woke up, a strange (but somewhat comforting) hand around my waist. Opening my eyes a bit more, I smile at the sight of a rose tattoo.
"Morning precious," a familiar, tired voice said from behind me. I can't lie, a boys sleepy voice is quite sexy, especially his.
"Hey," I giggle, turning my half naked body into his warmth.
Kissing him I get up saying I'll make breakfast. Not long after he used a strong, but painless, grip on my arm pulling me back.
"No let's just play Blink 182 and lay in bed for awhile.." I shivered slightly as his breathe collided with my pale neck.
I pulled his hips into mine, letting him know I agreed. Only a fool would turn down such an offer.
Raising his brow, Alex's playful fingers found their way to the rim of my boxers, causing me to moan.
Just when I thought I'd have the time of my life, he began laughing. What was even weirder was the fact the voice sounded different, deeper.
The next thing I know I was shocked it was all only a dream
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"Dreaming bout' your girlfriend there kid?" John said each word in between deep laughter.
I just gave him an annoyed glare in return.
"As kids these days would say, calm you teets!"
"It's tits." I say not amused
"What? Anyways I'm going to stop at Taco Bell, want anything?" John asks, still trying to hide his childish giggles.
"FUCK YES!" I shout, surprisingly startling the man.
"Okay let me make a quick stop to the rest area first."
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As John enters the restrooms I examine the truck a bit more. I had to cover my mouth from screaming as I lift the newspaper from beneath me, revealing a crimson stained knife and a headline claiming John a killer. I quietly left the truck and ran for my life.
Funny, I wanted to die so badly and now I'm just eager to save it.
