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Jerome's P.O.V
12:40 and I can't sleep. I am on my laptop, editing a new video I made yesterday.
"I don't have much of a choice, now do I?" I hear Bell's muffled voice outside my door. What are they doing?
"Not really." Mitch replies, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Oh Mitch... always sarcastic... sometimes in the worst situations.
I hear him stomp down the stairs. They seem to be having fun tonight. I think I should have some too...
I open my door silently and follow them downstairs. I peek around the corner. Mitch is raiding the cupboard and Bell is standing there frozen.
"We don't have anymore good food." He goes to the fridge and finds nothing there. "Well, I could make you something for a price."
Mitch turns to her as she wraps her arms around his neck. "What kind of price?" She smiles. "You tell me."
They lean in to kiss. Wait, what? I thought Mitch and Bell weren't together... maybe they're not together-together, maybe they were just flirty... I don't know, but I think this is a good time. "OOGA-BOOGA! THE BACCA IS HERE!"
"AAAAHHH!!" They leap away from each other, and glare at me. "What the fuck is your problem?"
"Just bein' myself, like, oh my God Becky." I snap my fingers and stalk away, leaving a trail of Valley Girl behind me.
Mitch and Bell double over in laughter and I just roll my eyes and go back upstairs. I kinda just ruined the moment anyways.
Bell's P.O.V
"Well, that was interesting. I didn't know Jerome was a Valley Girl." Mitch shrugged his shoulders.
"You learn something new everyday." I felt a yawn coming on, so I yawn. Well, no shit Sherlock.
"That was SO adorable!" Mitch laughs, pulling me closer to him. "What was? My yawn?"
"Yeah G, sounded like a kitten meowing." I laugh. "What kind of word is meowing?"
"It's a word. Puh-lease! I can be smart when I want to." I raise my eyebrow. "Whatever you say Skippy."
I turn on my heel and start climbing the stairs. "Where are you going?"
"To bed dipshit. Where else would I be going?" He grinned and started sprinting to the stairs. "Imma coming!"
He scoops me off my feet and runs me up the stairs. "Miiiiiiiiitch! Put me down man!"
"And why would I do that?" I shoot a death glare at him. "Okay Four, jeez." My eyes avert to his face. "OhmyGodyoujustmadeaDivergentreference!" (Oh my God you just made a Divergent reference.)
He grinned proudly as he put me down in his room. "Yep!" I chuckle and flop on the bed. Mitch crawls over me and lays down.
He wraps his arms around my waist and I lean my head back and peck him on the cheek. "Tease" he mumbles as I turn back.
"Look who's talking." And I try to go to sleep. The last thing I hear is Mitch whispering "I love you Bell."
~The Next Morning~ (Still Bell's P.O.V)
"Get up lovebirds! We need to go get breakfast!" I groan and sit up, rubbing my sleepy eyes.
I turn to Mitch, who is also rubbing his eyes. "Mornin' Bell." He says, huskily. He had a smirk playing at his lips. He had a really sexy morning voice, by the way. Makes me re-think the relationship thing.. not because of the morning voice, just because he just cared, I guess.
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