After a half hour of Wesley laughing at me for cringing away from the video games PewdiePie was playing, I was hiding behind his shoulder. Kaileigh still was talking to Nicole in the other room on the phone.
"You're such a wimp!" He laughs.
"I am not! I just wasn't expecting a freaking man in some random tux with no face to jump out at me." I said, hitting him with a pillow.
His eyes widened, "OH! You just started something you will regret!" He grabs a pillow and hits me back.
I giggled, hitting him even harder. This time he hit me in the face. In a second i devised a plan. "OW!" I said holding my face with one hand. He dropped his pillow and tried to check on me but at the very same time I picked my pillow back up, pushed him down with it and straddled his waist. I pulled the pillow off his face and leaned over him, "Look who is being deceived by a little wimpy girl!!!"
He shook his head and looked up at me, "You aren't that bad for a freshman." I smiled and he flipped me over so he was on top of me in my moment of embarrassment, we were on the edge of the bed. "Now who's winning?" He chuckled. I then wiggled my way out from under him onto the ground. "What the heck??" He laughs as I rolled to my feet. He jumped up from the bed and looked at me as we contemplated what to do next. As he ran at me I swerved around him and jumped back on the bed. He laughed and jumped up there tripping on his way. He fell on the bed and i laid on his stomach as I laughed. His hand stroked my hair and i closed my eyes.
I reach and poke his side, making him jump. I sit up staring at him with disbelief. "Is The Wesley ticklish??" I laugh. His face flushes and he shakes his head. I jump on his lap and push him down and start to tickle him, making him laugh loudly. "Admit it, Shaw!"
With out much warning, he's on top of me. Attacking my sides with his fingers, making me scream with laughter. I try to tickle him back but he puts both of my arms above my head pushing them into his Real Tree comforter, continuing his assault on my sides.
I hear the bedroom door creak open. Wesley looks over to the door when i do, letting go of my arms.
"Wesley, you know she has a boyfriend." Kaileigh is glaring at him with the phone in her hand, I try to decipher her meaning of her tone. But I can't. She shuts the door to continue her and NIcole's conversation. I poke Wesley off of me.
"I don't care. Just thought I would put that out there." I meet his beautiful simplistic eyes. "It doesn't mean we cant be friends." He says as he brushes my hair out of my face. I curl up in the hole where he had broke the springs and close my eyes, dreaming of a world where everyone could be as sweet as him.
