I woke up. I remabered what hppened last nigh, second day were goign out and were slepping togeather not the proudest.
Not at all.
NOT.
I felt Matt's arm around me,tight as fuck. If It was around my neck,I be dead. Thia would be a murder scene,his arm the murder wepon and him the murderer. I should really stop seeing NCIS or Law and Order. I wiggled,like a worm but much older and taller.
''Babe it's early'' Matt said. Did i ask.
''It's 6''I said.
''AM or PM'' He asked. Did he really-Im not even gonna answer that.
''What do you think?'' I asked.
''That why I'm asking you''He said. I was reday to slap him. I grabbed my pillow and hitted him with it.
''Ow''He said.
''Did it hurt''I said with a worried tone.
''Yes''He said.
''Good''I said. I pushed the covers and got out of bed. My bare feet hit the wooden floort and i slighly jumped. I went to the kicken and made a pot of coffee. Seconds later Matt entered the room.
''Why so bitchy''He said.
Ok, if your a boy aND reading this i have some tips for you. Number one- Dont ever calla girl 'Bitchy' when she just gave you her ass,ok. Number two- ask her what's wrong and by the way she might be bitchy becuse she still might of not had her cup of coffe or tea. And Number three- DON'T CALL A GIRL BITCHY, YOUR BEGGING TO GET A SLAP ON THE FACE OR WORST A CHAIR THROWN AT YOU.
''Your just begging for me to throw a chair at you''I said. See boys,you just safed your self to go to Target and buy yourself a chair.
Your welcome.
''Well if you must know,i need a cup coffe everyday''I said. He nodde his head. I noticed the coffe was done so i pored out one for me.
''You never told me where we are working at'' Matt said.
''I am a proffisal model''I said.
''Really?''He asked.
''Yea''I said.
''You don't seem like the modeling type-not that your fat-you are'nt it's just...........you jusr seem,i should shut now''He said. I knew what he ment.
''Matt i know what you mean''I said. He really this akward around his fans? He let out a breathe of air.
''Oh good''He said.
''Are you this akward around your fans''I said.
''Depends''He said.
''On what''I said.
''If their really pretty,yes or if their the kind of fans that cry on whatever i say''He said.
''Oh''I said.
''Why are you so cool around me''He said.
''What does that mean''I said.
''Like, most fans would scream at my face or just faint''He said.
''Well, your just a regular teenager that is just famous I guess''I siad.
''And you act like a regular kid''I added.
''Oh'' I said.
''So was it good?'He asked.
''The coffe,yea''I said.
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