Twisted - A Paisleywood Story

Fun Fun Fun!

"Oh Gosh" I mumbled under my breath as I flutter my eyes open, feeling a hard pounding in my head.

I looked to my right to see an empty space. My room is really quiet, so i suppose Brad already went home. I looked at the side table and found a glass of water, a Tylenol with a note on the side.

"Hey beautiful,

Good morning! your head must be throbbing, so I left you a Tylenol. Don't worry, i'm just downstairs preparing breakfast.

-Brad"

The note says. Glad to hear Brad is still here. I totally don't know what happened yesterday, I completely forgot what i did.

I sat up making the sheets fall down from my body .. "Goodness gracious!" I exclaimed. I am completely naked.

I quickly wrapped the bed sheet around me making my way to the bathroom. I washed my face and brushed my teeth then proceeded to dressing.

I slid on a red sweatpants and black t-shirt. I tied my hair in a ponytail and grabbed the glass of water and drank the medicine.

I went downstairs finding a busy Brad Paisley cooking in the kitchen. I quietly tiptoed towards him.

"Good morning." I whispered in his ear, wrapping my arms around his waist, kissing him on the cheek.

He quickly spun around and gave me a quick peck on the lips, pinching both my cheeks hard. "Good morning to you too."

"hey, that hurts!" I said placing my hands on my cheeks, gently massaging it.

"oh, i'm so sorry my care bear.." he says in a childish voice, again pinching my cheeks, but now he wouldn't let go.

"Brad! i'm serious!" i struggled to say as I try to take his hands from my face.

"now we're even!" He says as he gets back on his cooking.

"what even are you talking about?" i asked puzzled.

"You don't remember?" He asked

"would I ask you if i do?" I answered cocking my right eyebrow.

"well...." he said pausing for a long while making me impatient.

"what?!" I asked demandingly.

"well, last night..well, yesterday actually.. You got really as in reeeaaallly wasted."

"and?"

"first, you bumped your head on the glass door twice. Then you..."

"I did what?"

"you.."

"Braaaaaaaaaaad!"

"wait, my bacon's gonna get burned. hold on a sec."

"oh come on, you slow poke!" I said as he was turning off the stove and transferring his bacon to the plate really slow.

"calm down, missy."

"will you just tell me already?"

"okaaaay, well last night, when we were about to sleep.. you forced me to have sex with you.." he replies a bit hesistant.

"i did?!?"

"do I look like i'm lying?"

"oh gosh, did we?"

"well yeah.. but just so you know, I refused to because I don't you to think that I took advantage of your drunken state.. but then you cornered me. so I gave in."

I giggled. The fact that we had a drunken sex and how cute he looks in telling me this. I mean..

"now what's so funny? i'm not done talking yet" He asks, pulling me towards the dining table.

"oh.. what else did we do?" I replied.

"we actually didn't literally do it.. 'cause you passed out on me."

"oh my gosh, i did?!" I asked laughing hysterically, chomping on my pancakes.

"unfortunately, yeah."

"wait, if I did pass out, why am I fully undressed?"

"it's because you undressed yourself really fast last night, and then after i undress myself, you're already asleep." he says shaking his head laughing.

"oh I see.." i replied slightly ashamed that i slept on him.

"Do you have any plans today?" He asked.

"well, I have to be at the studio not later than 1pm and do some writing and record some songs... i'll probably be home by 7.. why?"

"nothing.. Okay, i'll go home after you leave but i'll be back even before you do." he responded.

The recording went by fast and before I know it, it's already 6:56pm and  i'm already driving on the way home. I can already see Brad's truck on the driveway.

The dimness of the house is what greeted as I opened the door. "what is Brad planning to do?" I thought to myself.

I struggled to find the switch of the light on the wall. Beside it was a sticky note saying "Hey, I guess you're home already. anyway. I've got plans, obviously, so mind if you follow the petals of roses on the floor?" i immediately looked as I dropped my bag on the couch.

I followed the petals which leads me to the kitchen counter and there stood another note. "I see you followed the petals. Now mind if you go to your room? Something awaits you there."

I wonder what Brad has planned for the night and I can't hide my excitement. I immediately ran upstairs to my room to see a sleeping Ace on my bed and a note beside him. "Don't worry, I already fed little Acey.. now you might wanna go to the bathroom for the little surprise I have."

i went inside the bathroom. There was a small red velvet box on the counter, a pair of flip-flops, A white tee that says Brad Paisley on the front and jean shorts. On top of the box was a note. "Now you see all these? Wear 'em. Don't do anything about the box. Just bring it with you while you go at the backyard. No peeking! ya' hear me?" I immediately changed into the clothes he have and grabbed the velvet box.

It's really hard to fight the urge of peeking in. Anyway, when I reached the backyard, there was no sign of Brad. Just a blanket in the middle and a picnic basket.

Someone wraps his arms around my waist, and I know that it's Brad so I turned around to face him.

"Hey, what's all these about?" I asked.

"Nothing..just wanna give you a lovely night since you worked really hard today."

"awww.. you really didn't have to!" i said. "but Thanks!" i said kissing his cheek.

"i'd do anything for you,Care.. now give me the box." he says.

"oh, here it is." i replied placing the box on his soft palm.yx