Hello guys! So I've noticed that this is rated R (Restricted) but honestly I think it's fine rated PG but whateves. Anyways since this is all based off this dream I had I'm getting closer and closer to getting writers block soooo do you guys have any ideas? Anything could help me. Thanks! .-.
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**Colson's POV**
I stare at the starry ceiling for what feels like hours. Maybe it was, but at some point I hear the sound of a door unlocking. I turn down the music that has been playing for the past few hours. Hushed voices fill the hallway as I take the blanket off my body so if her brother decides to walk in, he can see that we are both fully clothed. I slow my breathing and try to listen to the voices outside the door.
"Where are they?" I'm assuming it was Angela that was talking.
"I don't know but he better not of gotten any ideas." Ash said, 'he' meaning me.
"She wouldn't do that especially after last time." Last time? What the hell is going on? Footsteps go down the hall away from the door. I hear a door open and then close again. I stare back at the starry ceiling wondering if sleep would take over tonight. I rest my head on Sam's as she moves closer to me. I don't deserve a girl like her. I sigh and close my eyes trying to fall asleep. But song lyrics pop in my head instead of dreams, Never used to touch a bottle. Now I'm hardly ever sober. I haven't had a drink since last night. That hasn't happened willingly before. What is this girl doing to me? I'm too tired to even try and think about this. I wrap my arms around Sam and let the dreams take over.
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At around 6:30 a.m, I wake up to Sam not next to me and angry whispers coming from the bathroom.
"We didn't do anything!" Sam whisper/yelled.
"Than why were you two in the same bed?" Angela shot back.
"It just did. Okay? Nothing happened!"
"You're just asking for it. Again."
"Don't you dare." Sam's voice goes from a defensive tone to and angry one.
"You don't know when to stop, do you?"
"Shut up! You're the one sleeping with my brother!" She quit whispering and started yelling.
"Quiet down! You'll wake the boys."
"No. You will not tell me what to do."
"I don't even care any more."
"Then get out! And stay away from me and my brother!"
"I'd be happy to!"Angela screams back. A door slams and words are exchanged in the room next door. I get out of bed and walk towards the bathroom. Sam is sitting on the tile floor with her head on her knees. I sit next to her and pull her into a hug.
"Sorry for waking you up."
"It's fine. Are you okay?"
'I'll be fine..." She looks down at the floor then slowly stands up. "I should probably go talk to Ash."
"Okay. I'll be downstairs" I get up and slowly walk out of the room and head downstairs. After sitting in on the couch in silence for a couple minutes, I get the bright idea to make breakfast. I walk into the kitchen and start going through cabinets. I eventually find the one with the pans and the cooking stuff. I get out the essential ingredients and mix everything in a bowl, adding some chocolate chips. I put the pan on the stove and start making the pancakes. Footsteps come down the stairs as I flip the first pancake. "Good morning." I said not even knowing who it was.
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