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Aaliya
Waking up to the sound of birds chirping outside and a fresh breeze blowing in through the windows of MY bedroom felt like a dream come true. Something that seemed, well, too good to be true.
I got up and walked towards the window, walked out and breathed in the fresh aroma of the flowers and the trees. Then released a big sigh of relief through my mouth.
"I see you had a goodnight sleep," I looked to my left and saw a half naked Aden. He had only his boxers on.
"Uh," I stattered, "yes, it was great."
"You could try not to drull, you know," he smirked and flexed.
"Ew," I hardened my face, "don't flatter yourself." I rolled my eyes.
I knew I was starring , I mean, who wouldn't? He had a built chest, abs, muscles, and everything a girl likes looking at. I couldnt help myself. But hearing him say it sent shivers down my spine, leaving me disgusted.
"Shouldn't you be getting ready for school?" He asked, breaking the silence.
"Shouldn't you ?" I asked back .
"I should but hey, im a guy. It takes you longer to get ready."
I laughed, "it takes playboys a lot more time to get ready than it takes regular girls like me." I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Playboys, you say?" He took out a box of cigarettes.
I nodded with a smile, "you smoke?"
He nodded, smirking as he placed one cigarette between his lips, "you don't like it, do you?" He lit it up and my smile disappeared.
I was kind of hoping for a 'fault in our stars' moment. Him telling me he doesn't smoke.
I shrugged, "whatever," I rolled my eyes, "it's your life."
"Geez," he paused and blew out the smoke in my direction, "you could at least try to pretend you care about me, sis." He smirked and put the cigarrete back in his mouth.
He kinda looks sexy when he smokes.
"Look Aden, you know about the dangers of smoking... yet you still do it. So i don't wanna bum you out or become a bore. Do whatever floats your boat bro. It's your life."
"Know what?" He hardened his face as he blew out more smoke, "you already became a bummer." He pressed his cigarrete against the bars and walked in his room, pissed as hell.
Great, now all I can smell is tobacco! I thought to myself as I also walked in my room, pissed as hell.
I decided to put on my white tank top and a pair of jeans with my black all stars.
I'm an 'I don't really care what I wear because it'll look good on me anyways' type of girl. My face is always on point so clothes don't really matter. Besides, my body is something else, if i do say so myself.Once I was done getting ready, I got out of my room and headed downstairs. I could smell the food all the way from the corridor .
Yum.
I stood in the hallway, trying to figure out which corridor led to the kitchen or dining room.
"This way Dumbass," Aden laughed as he came behind me.
"How long have you been watching me ?"
"Long enough," he continued laughing as he led the way through the corridor in our right.
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