9. Perverts in the mornings

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The picture is Sam. Isn't he just gorgeously hot?

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I woke up once again by a door slaming shut. I forgot Sam slept in my bed, so we I tried to get up I couldn't move.

*Sigh* I turned around to face him. He looked like he was sleeping. He's a horrible fake sleeper. "Sam, let go I have to get ready for school."

He opened his eyes and just stared at me. "But I don't wanna. You too warm." He snuggled closer to me, to where his head was now under my chin. 'Isn't it supposed to be the other way around?'

"I don't care I need to go to school so nice you fatass, so I can go take a shower."

He pulled away from me a little to look at me in the eyes. He raised and eyebrow and smirked, "Can I take one with my darlin?"

"Sure." He looked surprised at that, and I quickly added, "But I'm not your darlin." I was my turn to smirk. Haha

His smile dropped to a frown, but he regains his ego and smirked once again. "Fine, but you must be punished first."

Before I could ask him what he meant by that he flipped us over to where he was on top of me.

"Get the he'll o-" I was inturpted by him tickling me in the waist. "ST-STOP. IT. :-O C-CANT. BREATH" I squealed inbetween laughs.

"Only if you say, 'Sam your the hottest man alive and I give you permission to take a shower with me, and sleep at my house with me all the time'."

"N-NO!!"

"Well then supper the rath of ME!!!!! MUHAHAHAHA!!"

"FINE FINE I SAY IT!!" I couldn't let it keep going I was literally about to pee my pants. He stopped tickling me. I took the time to catch my breath. 'Breath in, Breath out, Breath in, Breath out.'

"Sam you are the most hottest man alive and I give you permission to sleep at my house." I wasn't gonna let him take a shower with me!! Especially if he's a pervert!

"Anndd..?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Look, I don't wanna take a shower with you ok? You a fuking pervert and I barely just met you. So no. Now please get of me I need to get ready."

He sighed in defeat. "Fine, I'll earn your trust. Then it's the shower."

I have him a small twitchy smile. "Whatever just get off me, I've wasted enough time you moron."

He bent down and stole a quick kiss, and got off. I layed there frozed stiff. I finally came out of my trance and jolted up. ' WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH HIM HE CAN'T KEEP DOING THAT!!'

I walked over to my dresser and grabbed a long sleeve light grey sweatter, that was a bit to big for me, and a pair of black skinny jeans. I ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I made sure that Sam wasn't hiding any where, 'THIS KID IS A PERVY SAGE! Uuggghhh!!'

(Time passes)

I walk out of the shower, and dry my self off, and tap the towel around my hair when it's done. I pull my clothes, just before the door open.

"DAMN IT I WAS HOPING TO SNEAK A PEAK!!" Sam yelled.

I chuckled "Ha well to bad I'm already dressed." I pulled down my right bottom eyelid and stuck my tounge out at him.

"Well maybe we could change that." He said 28th a smirk and stepping forward.

"Oh no you don't!" I quickly turn him around and push him out. Before he had a chance to move I slammed the doors and locked it.

"HAHA I WIN!! IN YOU FACE YA FAT PERV!!"

"If you couldn't tell already I'm not fat. I have a six pack!" He yelled from the other side of the door.

"Well your a perv still. Go away don't you need to get ready too!?" I yelled back

"SHIT TOTALY FORGOT. I was to acupied trying to see you naked." you could practically hear the smirk on his face. "I'll be back in about half an hour to pick you up bye darlin!" before I could object I hear the front door slam again leaving me in silence.

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