I was known to be a light sleeper and awoke to even the softest sounds. However,that night night was the exact opposite of quiet. At around 1 a.m I heard loud sirens and then a thump and jolted up. Pushing my thick,long black hair out of my face to see what was going on. And there he was. A tall muscular boy standing in my room. I turned towards my nightstand and flicked on my lamp so I could make out a face. When I looked back he was more than just a tall,muscular boy. He was Ashton B. Woods. The most popular,most hottest boy in Parkwood Highschool. Out of breath,he rested his hands on his knees and took it all in. Finally,looking at me he smiles.
"Uh,hey. I'm Ashton."
Even his teeth are perfect,but what am I saying. Love is for the weak.
"I know who you are. We go to school together and I sat behind you in chemistry last year."
His eyes widened and he straightened himself and snapped his fingers.
"Oh yeah. Spencer right?"
"Yeah,and not wanting to ruin the moment or anything,but why are you here?"
You could see the excitement in his eyes. He rubbed his hands together and sat at the edge of my bed.
"Well,you see Spencer. I was simply trying to express myself through a spray can and apparently the cops didn't find it that way."
He likes art. HE LIKES ART!
"What did you make?"
"Well I painted a person but it's shadow was pointing a gun at him. Why you ask. Well everyone in this world is so fake and hides within there shadows.
"Wow."
He smiled again,but even bigger exposing his dimples. Then,once realizing the situation I looked back at him.
"What are you gonna do about the cops. They'll be looking all night."
Ashton pondered for a moment until it hit him.
"Can I stay here for the night?"
Shocked by the question my mouth opens.
"Are you crazy. My mom would kill me."
"It would only be for tonight and ill leave first thing in the morning. You wouldn't even know I was here. Please."
Something about the way he begged did something to my insides. I got these weird knots in my stomach and my cheeks felt hot.
"Only for tonight?"
"Of course."
"Okay, then You can stay."
"Thank you, I'll just lay here on the floor."
"Don't be ridiculous. I don't have any extra pillows or blankets. Just sleep in my bed. It's not like any things gonna happen."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."
With that he took off his leather jacket and then his shirt revealing his tight abs that made my eyes melt. He crawled into my bed and moved around like a dog trying to get comfy in bed. Finally,I turned off the light said goodnight and drifted back to sleep. A good 20 minutes later I awoke again from his movement. He rolled over and his body was pressed against mine. With one arm he wrapped it around me and pulled me close. I should've pulled away,but this weird urge I never felt before made me stay completely still. With him on me I went back to sleep and didn't wake up the rest of the night

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Wonder wall
Teen FictionWonder Wall Definition: An imaginary figure that is supposed to be there for you and save you from yourself. Scam artist,Graffiti artist, party animal, and a reckless trouble maker Those were all the things that made up Spencer Harte. However, if y...