HandCuffed To The Bad Boy

Chapter 4: Hit me with a train instead

Alex

"So please repeat this again," I ask for the fourth time.

"You two will have to be handcuffed together for three days," the magician repeated.

I screamed and went on to yell, "I have to pee how am I supposed to do that," then everyone stares at me but it's a honest question.

"He'll go with you but you guys will have to figure out how to do that," the dumb magician said. Asshat. I glare at him. He doesn't say anything back.

"FUCK," is all Elliott says.

"Tell me about it," I mumble.

"My parents are coming home tomorrow," he says.

Well fuck I think to myself and the only question that comes to my mind is, "How are the sleeping arrangements going to be," I ask.

"Well if you want to sleep at your house that's fine, but we can go to my house I just have to tell Sebastian."

"Who's Sebastian? Your babysitter," I smile at that.

"No he's my butler," he says while looking down and scratching the back of his neck.

Damn he has a butler, I never would've guessed that. Not very many people in Lakeland are over the top rich. We have a few people that are, I could be considered one of them but my bother and I don't care enough for big houses expensive cars and servants. Then there's the people that live in Lakeview, the richer part of Lakeland, but I never would've thought Elliott lived over there. But then again I don't really talk to anyone besides Isabel so I wouldn't know.

"Ok well I'm really sorry to ask this but can we go to the restroom I have to pee really bad," I say and cringe.

"Oh yeah," he says and gets up.

I head to the girls room and he went to the boys but than we realised we're still handcuffed. Shit.

"Can we please just go in the girls room cause like I'm a girl and it's awkward to be in the men's room," I say with pleading eyes.

"Fine," he sighs and I smile to myself but this is going to be really awkward.

We go into one of the stalls and for some exotic reason the biggest one was out of order so we had to go in one of the smaller ones. Yay. I hate that we're both squished in this stall.

"Can you please turn around," I ask awkwardly.

He just turns around and closes his eyes and this is really awkward because I'm bladder shy so I can't pee for about five minutes then I'm able to pee. This was probably the awkwardest moment of my life. I'm happy I'll only have to do this for three days. I'm going to try not to drink that much water. Or anything for that matter. We wash my hands and I apologize for taking so long to pee.

*Three hours later*

So we drove to my house and we decided to stay at my house tonight. It was a very awkward trying to change but we ended up giving up because there was really not a way to do so without cutting the clothes off so yeah I just changed my pants because sleeping in jeans isn't really comfortable. I went through my drawers and found one of the basketball shorts that I stole from my brother.

"Ok I'm dressed," he said and I opened my eyes turn around.

"Well I'm exhausted from today and honestly I'd rather be hit by a train instead of sharing my bed with you but I'll let it slide," I say and walk/drag him to the bed.

He sits down while I'm putting my retainer in which I don't look stupid in it's just clear and I just always forget about it then I put down one rule.

"Stay on your side of the bed or we're going to fight," I state.

We get in my bed. Never thought I'd think that. And I lay there in the dark and look at the stars on my ceiling which I mentally face palm myself for forgetting about. But it seems like I'm fine with this I'm really not it just my medicine and I'm just dying on the inside. My question is how is he so calm about this. A bunch of questions just pop in my head then finally I drift off to sleep.