I heard my phone ringing across the room. I looked at the clock and it said 1:54 am. Sighing, I got up, paused my movie on Netflix on my T.V and answered.
"Hello?" I yawned.
"Camilla," Ace sniffled. "I can't sleep." He sneezed.
"Me neither. I think we both caught a cold." I said coughing.
"Can I come over?" He asked quietly.
"Yes," I answered back.
Ace made his way over and I silently let him in through my window.
"Hey," he spoke with a raspy voice.
"Hi," I smiled. "You want to watch The Amazing Spider-man with me?"
"Sure," he laughed joining me in my queen sized bed. He curled up next to me and held my blankets close to his body.
"Do you want me to get you a drink or something?" I asked.
"No, I'm fine thanks."
We were cuddled up, searching for as much warmth as we could, watching Andrew Garfield look extremely hot all bruised and cut.
"He's so hot," I whispered.
Ace just laughed. "You think every main movie character who's a guy is hot. Augustus Waters, Four, Noah, Charlie..."
"Okay, I get it." I smiled.
"But you think I'm the hottest of them all." Ace smirked, blowing his nose again.
"Yeah, you're so hot when you're blowing your nose." I laughed.
"Shhh," He whispered.
We continued to watch, well I did. Ace just fell asleep.
After the movie, I turned off my light and fell asleep next to Ace. He looked so peaceful and comfortable and I was too so I wasn't going to try and move him.
I turned off my lamp and went to sleep.
The next day was a Thursday but we were both staying home anyways so we slept in until 10:30 before my dad came into my room.
"Camilla, what is Ace doing here?" He asked suspiciously.
"He's sleeping." I stated.
"Why is he sleeping in your bed with you?" He raised his eyebrow.
"Because we're both sick and we were watching a movie last night and he fell asleep before the movie ended and-"
"Okay, okay, fine." My dad sighed in defeat. "As long as you weren't doing anything last night..."
"No! Of course not dad! You think I'd want to have sex with Ace?" I said, acting like I was disgusted.
"Sorry I even asked." He defended.
My dad left the room after that.
"Morning," Ace said groggily. "How was your sleep?" He asked.
"It was alright, how was yours?"
"Pretty good," he smiled looking at me. "I heard you don't want to have sex with me?" Ace said, acting like he was offended.
"You know what I mean. One day, if we get married maybe I'll consider it." I winked.
"You'll consider it..." Ace laughed.
Someone knocked on the door, I figured it was just my dad again.
YOU ARE READING
Our Own World
Teen FictionWhen childhood best friends fall in love trouble seems to always come their way. And they seem to be living in their own world. "Camilla, this is our own world. And I know it's bad for us to be living in it but I never want to leave."
