Ways

5| Party?

/Blake Collin in the Photo/

Briana's P.O.V

'Good for you' by Selena Gomez was now on the playlist, the lights of the house were lightning with the song, which I don't know who's house it is, I started dancing with the rhythm of the music. I was dancing in the middle of the dancing floor. I was shaking my hips in circles, my head was moving too, letting my dark brown hair fly in the air. Everyone was watching, me. Two hands behind my back wrapped my waist. I kept dancing slowly with the rhythm of the song and turning around to the person and wow, what I saw shocked me, two grey eyes, which took me to another land.

La La Land maybe?

I stopped and grabbed his white shirt in my right hand. I was never such an bad*ss before.

What happened to me?

I gave his shirt a twist and pulled him aggressively but slowly to me. He lifted his right hand on my left cheek and rubbed it softly. He came closer to my neck and started giving me soft kisses making me shiver. After a couple of kisses he lifted his head back in front of me and looked down at my lips. He was slowly moving his adorable head towards my lips, slowly, slowly.

"BRIANA! WAKE UP" I heard Blake's voice which let my eyes open.

Ugh, it was just a dream, well a weird one. Thank God i didn't do something like that.

I wouldn't ever in my life do something like that, never ever!

"Briana! hurry up we'll be late" He shook my hand.

"I'm awake" I muttered to myself and started rubbing my tired eyes.

"Well hurry up Strawberry" He shouted far away from my bed. I looked up and saw him staring at my wardrobe. I stood up and stretched my arms and my feet. I looked back at Blake which was throwing some of my clothes at the floor. What the heck? I ignored him and went in the bathroom, starting my usual morning routine. I didn't shower because, apparently, I didn't have time. As I went back in my room Blake stared at me down at my body then back to my face. He was holding some clothes in his hands.

"Are you done staring? And what the heck are you doing, look what you did" I pointed at the clothes at the floor, and actually everywhere in my room.

"Well, choosing an outfit for you so you don't take a half an hour, duh!" Blake kept his eyes on the clothes on his hands then back at my body.

"And why?" I asked sarcastically.

"Well you Idiot. We're going to be late if you don't prepare yourself" He answered.

All this time I found myself asking me why I even decided to wake up, instead of just staying in my warm bed. And since school hasn't did anything than rather bringing me more problems than I already have the last days, then to what was I coming too late for?

"Too late for what?" I really didn't know what he was talking about.

"To school you bed-head"

"Oh. Well I'm not coming" I've decided that since yesterday.

"Oh no you're coming, you have no other choice" Ugggh. I knew that already. He would force me to go with my Pj's and even my slippers.