In which an unknowingly hilarious girl just can't seem to leave him alone, and he can't understand why.
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I groan and flop into the chair in front of the hoodie clad boy, more like man. Over here lookin like a graffiti board, hah.
Kidding, his ta...
I didn't sleep all night. Arabella is tucked under my arm, so close to me that she feels like a second skin. I don't mind, though. I can't comprehend last night. How could she not care? I guess that's a sign that she's good for me.
My thoughts are interrupted by Bella moving, twisting her body to stretch before cracking her eyes open, looking around the sunlit room. I smile and break my neck to kiss her head. She looks up and smiles, cuddling back into me.
"Morning, angel."
"Good morning, Jax."
She yawns, which makes me yawn, and we end up laughing. I smile and wrap my arms around her tighter, slipping my palm under her shirt to rest on the curve of her waist, feeling her shiver under my touch.
"I want to meet your family." I blurt, making her head snap up to mine, a shocked look on her face. She rubs her eyes and puts her hand on my bare stomach to push herself into a sitting position, crossing her legs indian style.
"I must be half asleep," she mumbles, "I thought you just said you wanted to meet my family."
"I did." I say with a chuckle, watching as she groans and falls back onto the mattress, making it bounce once or twice.
"My family reminds me of a chick fight, no one is ever sure who wins." She says, making me laugh. I shake my head and swing my legs over the side of the mattress, standing up and stretching my sore muscles.
"Well, I guess I'll have to being a camera with me, then."
She groans in response, rolling onto her stomach to dramatically scream into my mattress, making me laugh more. I walk to my closet and grab a pair of black pants, a white shirt, and my leather jacket.
When I finish changing into the outfit, I walk out and smile at Arabella, admiring her choice in what to wear as we both take our time looking each other up, shamelessly checking one another out with smiles.
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