Blake Is An Asshole.

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-Matrix

I did as David suggested and went back to sleep only to be awoken abruptly by a sudden piercing alarm what felt like seconds later. I jolted upright just to find Blake sitting at the end of my bed with one of those really loud wake up horns.

"Asshole." I muttered and covered my head with a pillow. I heard him laugh and the felt him get off my bed. I exhaled thinking he left but I was caught short as my blankets were ripped clean off me.

"Get up!" He laughed pressing he horn continuously.

"Fuck you!" I yelled throwing a pillow at him. He replied by pressing the horn again. I groaned and jumped out of bed (quite literally too!)

"ALRIGHT! I'm up!" I screamed. "What the FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I moaned loudly.

"It IS Monday and if I am right you do work on Monday's?"

"Shit!" I muttered. "Blake what the fuck are you doing in my apartment? Why didn't you call?" I asked annoyed.

"I did! Four times!"

I checked my phone.

Blake Missed Call (x4)

"Shit!"

"Hurry up Trix we haven't got all day!" Blake laughed.

"What ever!" I grumbled as I stumbled over to the kitchen to make coffee.

"No! No coffee! We can get some later!" Blake insisted.

"Fuck Blake! First you use a fucking horn to get me up then you rip my blankets off and refuse me a coffee! Leave me the fuck ALONE! The office can deal without me for a while."

I drank my coffee quickly, hoping the shot of energy would wake me up. I went to the bathroom and splashed my face with water. I then got dressed into my Bon Jovi your shirt, and hand-drawn pants. I walked out of my room carrying a coffee in one hand and my make-up bag in the other. I walked straight out of the apparent door, not realising I didn't put shoes on. Behind me Blake stifled a laugh. We reached the front of the apartment building when I finally noticed I was walking bare-foot.

I sighed and turned around to face Blake, who was waving a pair of light blue Vans at me. I snatched them off him and hopped into his car.

He got in on the other side, took one look at me and laughed.

"Shut up and drive asshole." I hissed. He just laughed harder and turned the car on.

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