Replay

part2

I woke up, my head throbbing at the back. I looked around the room, remembering I last had a conversation with silence and then got so tired, my head hit the wall and I fell asleep. I glanced at the sleeping boy in the same position as the night before. I felt sorry for him so I went over to him and tried to put him in bed.

"Stefan." I whispered, shaking his shoulder. "Stefan. Wake up. If you want to sleep go sleep in bed. Your back must be crumpled by now."

"Hmm." was the response.

I give up and decide he can do whatever he wants. After all, he did blame me for killing some-

"Morning."

I turn around, seeing Stefan off the floor already. I nod. Shocked, did he just say morning to me? So long he didn't even look at me.

He got up, yawning. As he came closer, he wrapped his arms around me.

Whoaaa, wait, what? Did he just hug me?

"I missed your raspberry smell." he whispered as he pulled me in closer.

"Oh."

"What?"

"Nothing."

He continued on whispering all these cute things, like how we used to call ourselves Down to Earth Delinquents because we would steal little things from people, like pens and erasers from our coworkers and then go to them, giving them newer ones and confessing.

I laughed at how much fun we used to have those days. Slowly, my laugh turned into a hopeless cry.

"Aw, what's wrong?"he asked, looking at me. I shake my head. He gives me a tell-me look.

"I'm scared if we're gonna stay this way forever."

"Which way?"

"Apart."

"Aww, it's gone. Those days are gone, Annie. We'll be together. Again. " he pauses. He grabs my shoulders and looks at me in the eye, with a reassuring look."And now that I think of it, I really do think Madison was a slut. She had six boyfriends before me anyways."

We laughed. A laugh with a sigh at the end. A sweet laugh. A contrast between his deep laugh and my light laugh. But wherever this laugh, even though it was weak, came from, I liked it.

"Breakfast?"

I looked up and my face broke into a huge grin. I nodded.

"Good, because I was about to make eggs."

"What?!"

"They're your favorite so I guess...ya know."

"What makes you think they're my favorite?"

"Well, since they taste disgusting, I thought they might just match your ugly face."

I laugh out loud, slapping him on the shoulder.

"Stefan, this is such a good starting." I say, sarcasm filling my voice to the rim.

"Shut up!" he giggles, acting all girly. He throws me up on his shoulder, as I squeal.

"Put me down, asshole!"I scream, banging my fists against his back.

"Not until you taste my scrambled eggs!"

"Scrambled eggs?! I thought we were gonna have boiled eggs!"

He shook his head from what I sensed.

"If there's one thing that never changes about you is you assholity." I sigh.

He chuckles.

We reach the kitchen and he thrusts me down onto the chair.

"Any gentler?"I say.

"Any more talkative?"

I roll my eyes.

"Stop rolling your eyes, Annie, or else they'll just roll out of your sockets."

I grimace at the thought. He giggles.

After breakfast, which turned out to be my favorite, bacon, broccoli and pancakes..yes weird but bear with it, we went and watched some tv.

I switched the tv onto something that we both gasped.

"GLEE!!!" we both screamed in unison. We both adored glee so much. We sang along to every song.

They were just about to start a show. The music started and I snuggled into his arms. We listened first, our ears adjusting to the tune.

"MADE IN THE USA!"we screamed and started singing along.

You run down and open doors like a gentleman,

Tell me girl everyday you're my everything,

Cuz, that's the way you like to do it, that's the way you like,

Just a little west coast,

And a bit of sunshine,

Hair blowing in the wind,

Losing track of time,

Just you and I,

Yea you and I,

Whoa,

No matter how far we go,

Want the whole world to know,

I want you bad,

And I won't have it any other way,

No matter what the people say,

I know that we'll never break,

Cuz our love was made,

Made in the USA...