- Chapter 9

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{ Katy's P.O.V }

I woke up as the result of the sun shining into my face making me groan louder than ever. I forgot to close my long white curtains last night after Orlando has left for his own house and now I regretted it. It was only 9am and that's really early for me. I can barely wake up at 11am, let alone 9am. So I tossed and turned on my large bed, trying to go back to sleep but nothing, I couldn't even close my eyes. I guess I slept a lot but even 11 hours of sleep ain't enough for me.

I grabbed my phone and walked downstairs without going to the bathroom and without even wearing my slippers, appreciating the feeling of the fluffy and soft carpet underneath my feet.

I shoved my way into the kitchen, boiling the kettle to make myself some coffee. It felt like it was taking forever to be prepared so I decided to go to the closest bathroom which happens to be the one in the guest room and washed my face and hands.

I finished my coffee, the hot substance already burning my lips as I drank it but I could care less, I loved being home and I loved drinking coffee, though Tamra doesn't have to know anything about it.

I walked back to the living room, all my surroundings suddenly fading away as I took another sip of my delicious coffee. Uh I could marry coffee if it was in any way possible but I couldn't.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door bringing me back to reality. I went to open the door, tapping my fingernails on the railing and opening it inches away from my feet to get a peak of who it was.

A smile immediately appeared on my face as I found Orlando smiling like an idiot per usual and I threw my arms around his neck.

"Good morning, baby." I said as I locked his lips with mine, tasting his soft rose lips which I couldn't get tired of

"Wow it's pretty unusual for you to wake up this early.. did you drink something last night?" Orlando joked which I found funny but I didn't really want to laugh at his damn jokes

"Shut up and come in."

My mood had been instantly uplifted; just the thought of Orlando being here to see me made me totally joyful. I paced up the three little stairs to the kitchen so I could put my empty cup of coffee on the table while Orlando stayed in the living room sitting on the couch and drinking his cappuccino that happens to be from Starbucks.

I didn't have anything planned for today, I guess, but I was pretty sure I was going to have a good day with Orlando; I hoped though.

I approached Orlando more and more and cuddled up to him on the couch as his muscular arm made its way around my shoulder feeling his defined muscles under his shirt and feeling protected around him. We hadn't said a thing and that's what gets the best of us, I was still wearing what I slept in which was a long hoodie that is definitely not mine but Orlando's with shorts that you could barely see, I couldn't actually notice them.

I didn't know wether to dress up or dress down, it was like I'm getting nervous just like if he's taking me on our first date. He always makes me nervous whenever he's around me just like we're about to share our first kiss and our first 'I love you'.

Suddenly the thought of my car not being washed for at least three to four weeks made me all disgusted so I decided to ask Orlando if I could get some help from him.

"Baby?"

"Huh?"

"Would you mind if you help me wash my car, it's been like forever since I've last washed it." I pouted my lips as I played with the buttons of his shirt

"No I wouldn't mind that at all. Let's get started!"

{ Orlando's P.O.V }

As we got up from the couch to go outside and wash the car, a sudden appearance made itself in the house pushing me off guards. It was my manager and he didn't look too happy which made me really nervous.

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