"She's with Me"

MCR

Cassedy's pov

Bzzz

"Mmfgh" I move stuffing my face into a pillow, rolling myself further into the sheets, creating a shield around me, I feel like a human burrito

Bzzz...Bzzz

"Fucks sake" I swear under my breath unwrapping myself

Bzzz. The continuous buzzing ticks me off, locating my phone, I wave my hands around my warm white sheets. Once I have it in my hand I pull it up to my face.

The light of a thousand suns are soon staring back at me. Once my eyes adjust to the screen of my phone I sigh pulling it up to my ear.

"Hello" I let out a breathy,groggy tone

"Still asleep Freckles? Tsk tsk" The familiar menacing sensual voice immediately makes me perk up. He had an early morning raspy voice too. It made my chest warm and my heart to skip a beat

"I, I thought I told you to stop calling me that" I sit up resting my back against my bed frame

"What would you want me to call you?" I can hear his smirk through the phone "Babe? Cupcake? Princes--"

"Cassedy" I said flatly "just Cassedy" I lie. I actually do like the nickname Freckles. It's cute, and I'm in no way cute so at least a piece of me can be.

"Not gonna work, Freckles" he continues "anyway, I called to ask if you could stop buy on your way to class. I need your advice on a shirt"

I rolled my eyes. Fashion advice? What was he talking about

"What do you mean? I don't have classes right mow. It's Tuesday, I have afternoon classes" rubbing my eye, I silently thank my past self for picking this class schedule because I'm drop dead tired and don't feel like dealing with or seeing Jason today

"Sorry to burst your bubble Freckles but it's Wednesday," my eyes widen as he speaks "and it's like 10am"

"10am!" I whine "Damnit, classes started at 9:45" I sit up and run to my bathroom, I walk past Lauren's room on the way there and see she's gone. Hmph, at least she's got her shit together.

"Better get on over there then. And can you stop by pleaseeee" I sigh when he's done

"Ace, I really don't have tim-"

"Pleaseeeeee Cas" he whines through the phone like the 5 year old he is, and he continues, non stop, no breaks for like 45 seconds

"FINE!"

"Cool, thanks" he said chill, no heavy breathing, I can tell he's smiling on his end of the line

"How did you even do that?" I held the toothbrush up to my mouth, not putting it in yet

"Do what?"

"You just said 'please' non stop for like 45 seconds. How are you not tired"

"Well" he says "I used to do track in school so I guess that helped"

"Got it" I said nodding, surprised he didn't say what I think he would,

"And, I'm a good kisser, of course" he sends out a chuckle on the other end and I lazily laugh back