Chasing The Lies

Chapter 5

It was the middle of the freakin' night and I was awake. Why you may ask? Because some freak decided to cuddle up beside me in bed while I was sleeping and when I finally woke up with two arms snaked around my waist I bit the constricting arms and let out a screech. Now I was currently on my butt on the freezing cold floor with a strange man cussing and looking at his slightly bleeding arm.

"My arm! You bit my Fu--"

"Wow! You don't need to swear! Of any one should be swearing it should be me you-you freaky stranger you!"

A cynical laugh left the strangers lips and he looked from his injured arm to my shadow hidden face.

"Me? Your saying I'm the stranger when I'm the one in MY room."

"What do you mean your room? This is Spencer's guest bedroom.."

"Um no sorry sweet heart but I'm Spencer’s room mate and this here is my room."

"Well if this is your room how come Spencer never mentioned you? Who are you any ways?"

"My names Asher and I just thought Spencer brought me home something for a home coming present."

My eyes almost popped out of my head when he referred to me as a prostitute. I lifted my self off of the  floor and stomped my self over to where he was standing a smirk plastered on his face.

"I look like a prostitute?" I referred to my body with my hands and he eyed it up and down for longer then necessary.

"A well paid prostitute, but one none the less."

I squealed in anger and stomped my foot on the floor like a two year old throwing a tantrum.

"You listen here, Asher. Get out of this room right now. Sleep on the side walk for all I care, just leave before I rip those pretty little eyes out of your face and feed them to the fish."

Okay maybe I was over reacting a tinny bit but it was two in the morning and I was pretty sure any one else would act the same if they were woken up the way I was.

"Umm no. Sorry princess but this is my room therefore I'm going to sleep in it, with or with out you."

Asher turned around and head towards the bed. Before he even took two steps I was on his back pulling at his hair.

"What the hell! Get off of me you crazy bit-"

I covered his mouth before he could finish and pulled his head back so his ear was near my lips.

"Get this straight. I want you to sleep some where else and for the last time do not swear. I hate it."

I let his head go forward and said a little louder,

"Nod if you understand."

His mouth pulled up a little under my hands and then his tongue was licking the insides of my hands. Ripping them away from his mouth I fell hard onto the floor and screamed in disgust at the slime covering my hands.

"Lakota! What's wrong?! Are you okay?!"

Spencer' voice came streaming into the room and soon after he was standing in the door way looking from me on the floor to Asher on the bed laughing so hard he had tears streaming from his eyes.

"No Spencer, I'm not okay. This jerk here woke me up, called me a prostitute, and licked me with his aid infested spit!"

The aids part got Asher to shut up real quick and now he was sitting up  on the bed just glaring at me. I sent him a smirk and got up off of the floor and stood next to Spencer trying to steal some of his body heat. I was shivering where I was standing and just wanted to go back to sleep.