Made For You [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX: She Left Me Thinking

Thanks to everyone who wished me a Happy Birthday... May you be celebrated.

Whoops! Finally, my birthday gift to y'all.... I hope you enjoy it.

"The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space."
Marilyn Monroe

Richard's POV

I groaned and stretched on the bed, someone was flashing lights into my damn eyes. It's a freaking Saturday, what the heck. I can't even sleep peacefully after seeing those horrendous school days come to an actual end. They were my worst days in school after all that happened.

I took my pillow and stuffed my face underneath it. But the person won't stop tugging at my comforter. Leo.

The tugging increased like there was an addition but just one person. For crying out loud, I wrestled the whole of my strength yesterday at the gym.

Now I'm certain it is not Leo.

Dove... She is the only one who can be persistent and annoying at the same time. Leo would have leave me be since, but I am sorry, Dove is not like that.

"Just a sec babe," I groaned and pulled her down beside me.

"Now he is a babe, no longer Shawn."

Martin. What the...

"I always knew you had a soft spot for me," the person beside me which I am sure now is Shawn said.

What is going on.

I jumped after taking a while to examine the weight I brought down beside me.

"What the heck," I groaned when I opened my eyes to see Shawn giving me a seductive smile. "Ew man, you look like an idiot which you actually are."

I got out of bed, Shawn snorts, Martin stood with his hands in his pocket.

"It's nice how you called him a babe," he said as I put on my grey sweatshirt, his voice suggesting something totally different.

He came closer to me, trying to check for something I don't know, I shoved him away as he started chuckling. That's creepy. When I raised my head, they were having a body language conversation, sending me mischievous smiles.

"You crazy pervs, thought it was my little sister," I pounced on them, locking them both under my arm and drag them downstairs.

On reaching the living room, the rest of the guys came into view.

Bailey sat on the floor arranging game cards, Leo came running in with a handful of cookies taking a seat next to Bailey. Dove came into the room with Chloe behind her, both holding coke and pancake filled plates and syrup.

"I can't remember us planning to get together at my house," I said cheekily and Dan smacked me. I yelped. "Damn, it is too early to hit me that hard."

"Shut up and stop being a big baby," Dan said.

I glared at him and greeted everyone else.

Dove excused herself to go upstairs but not leaving me without something.

"You slept for more than twelve hours, it's almost noon," she said, pointing at the wall clock. My mouth hung open as she shrugs and pats me on the back before running up.

Well, that was a bummer for me.

I scratched my head and faked ignorance as the rest burst into laughter.

"It's not my fault," I huff. I came back home yesterday evening around ten, which wasn't my everyday thing and went straight off to bed after having called Julia.