The Gypsy's Bad Boy

Chapter 18

Music blasted through the walls waking me up from my deep theta. It was Saturday, a day I bask in its quietness a day I look forward to all week just so I can sleep without me being woken by my alarm. Instead my ears are ringing Thanks to a particular someone who's listening to Led Zeppelin early this morning.

Now don't get me wrong I love led Zeppelin in fact stairway to heaven is one of my favourite songs from them and I've got it on replay half the time I'm listening to it. The only person whose neck I wake up wanting to wring is none other than Alex.

Yes cue the trumpets and marching band, someone's dying this morning and it isn't a bloody Roach. I huffed and puffed trying to get the song out of my head before deciding to go downstairs and shut the music off. I dunno how someone can sleep through the loudness of this music and frankly I'm not surprised Kay is sleeping through it, she always has been a heavy sleeper. To my half awaken surprise no one was in the living room I expected to find whoever it was that was listening to it there but this just gives me ample opportunity to get back to my room without being discovered, even though I was already singing and head banging to the song on my way to the stereo but you didn't hear that from me.

Just as I was about to make a hasty exit even though I knew that whoever was playing it would soon come knocking I bumped into Alex. Just so you know my new babysitter moved in yesterday much to my dismay.

"Why'd you turn the music off?"

"Didn't they tell you it's rude to wake people up with really loud music?"

"Someone's on their period"

"Someone's being a douche" I said storming past him into the kitchen, now I can't go back to sleep. Subconsciously I know he followed me instead of sitting around doing nothing I opened the fridge and my mind went blank.

Umm what exactly am I looking for in here again??

"Do you drink coffee or tea?" he asked suddenly peeping into the fridge as well, I turned my head a whole 180 degree just to see a frown etched on his face. He turned his head downwards to look at me then smiled. "What are you looking for?" he asked with utmost curiosity

I began to stutter because I've got absolutely no idea what to say, then he reached for the milk above my head causing our bodies to bump, I jerked back from the sudden contact he just raised his eyebrows then closed the fridge.

"I'm thinking tea, since you're on your period. My mom takes tea when she is" he said then began making a cup of tea for me and coffee for himself.

"And what makes you think that I'm on my period" because I sure as hell aren't.

"That very obvious blood stain at the back of your PJ shorts??" he asked barely looking at me.

"What'd you mean?" I said craning my neck and rotating my upper body trying to see the stain which would be very embarrassing if indeed I was on my period.

"Made you look" he said smirking as he placed the cup containing my tea in front of me.

"You are a dick, what are you five?" I said sitting down not bothering to say thank you.

"And I've got a pretty nice one too". I'd just taken a sip of from my tea when he said that and it immediately burned the inside of my mouth all the way down to my throat and I choked.

"You're welcome" he said taking his mug which contained coffee with him upstairs.

"Fucking piece of shit!! You did that on purpose!"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" he yelled from atop the stairs.

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