Chapter 8 Part 2

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Reminder: Lola and Ezra had been good friends already for eight months! Like pretty close people!

BANG! BANG!

I grunted at the loud noise then drowned back into my dream.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

I huffed and turned my head to take a peak at the clock next to me. It read 6:00 AM, who the hell wakes up that early on a... what day was it, again...satur... no wait...Sunday I think.... Sleep...mmmm I like sleep. My eyes began to close when I heard the bang again.

"Alec, get the door," I mumbled. I waited for a reply but only heard his snores.

BANG!

"OH MY GOD I'M COMING FOR CHRISTS SAKE!" I fumbled out of bed and hit Alec in the head on the way to door but saw that it had no affect on him. Man he was a deep sleeper. I opened the door hastily and squinted as the light from the outside burned my eyes.

"Hey there handsome," I heard Lola's voice. My eyes began to adjust and began to see her much clearer. She was beaming up at me with the cutest smile ever, uh that smile was its own weapon. Her eyes fluttered to my chest then quickly back to my eyes. I looked down and remembered that I didn't have my shirt on, I laughed a little when I saw her blush.

"Hey gorgeous," I said pulling her close and giving a kiss on her cheek. She wrapped her arms around my waist hesitantly then snaked them around. She looked up grinning.

"Lola darling, quick question," I started.

"Ya?" she said as her smile faded a little.

"Do you know what time it is?" I said pushing a lock behind her ear.

"Of course, it's six in the morning," she replied.

"Oh so you know, well did you know that we got home four in the morning last night? Scratch that, this morning actually. That's only two hours of sleep!" she chuckled as my voice rose.

"Oh I get it, you're not a morning person."

I nodded with a half smile. "I love my sleep, it's what keeps me pretty,"

"Aw come on, it's a beautiful weather outside. Let's go for a walk!" she said bouncing.

"The bloody sun isn't even out!" I said looking back at my window to see no light seeping through.

"Boo hoo, get dressed," she said trying push me inside my dorm. I crossed my arms on my chest and frowned at her.

"Who said you were boss, eh?" I grumbled.

She kept pushing, "I'm always the boss sweet heart, catch up. And while you're on the way... get dressed!!!" Oddly that sentence turned me on as I imagined her in charge... shit it's the morning and I'm already getting hard. No I'm always the boss... think of snakes, think of spiders, think of Dad... I shuddered and huffed in relief.

"We will see who the boss is in time, but for now stop hurting yourself I'll go get dressed," I said as pushed her arms away. She gave me a sarcastic smile and tried to follow me inside. I immediately stopped and put an arm up as a barrier between her and my room.

"Woah, woah no way," I said looking at her with disbelief. She looked at me confused. "No way are you going to see the man cave, we haven't even been on our first date yet. I don't want you running away like a chicken without a head after one look at my mess," I said chuckling.

She put her hands up in surrender and backed up a few steps. "Fine I respect that, I wouldn't want to go all OCD on you when we haven't had our first date either. Then you will be the one running," she said grinning.

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