Unhallowed

Chapter 7

Katherine's P.O.V

So let me get this straight... Blake, the guy who tried to kiss me the first day we met, the guy who rescued me from drowning and the guy who I just happened to see with Kimberly Jacent, the school's top whore is at my bestfriends house, with my bestfriends brother, and he just happened to see me dance, as well as sing my ass off on a king size bed.

Well isn't this just the highlight of my day.

"Okay now that you two have gotten acquainted, keep her company for me would ya?" Leah asked Blake and began to head towards the doorway. She is NOT leaving me alone with him.

"Wait, where are you going?" I asked before she managed to leave.

Leah stopped in her tracks and turned around. Then she began to walk backwards as she began to say, "To yell at the moron I have for a brother. We made a deal that we get the house for the night and he can go do whatever the hell he does in the beach house."

Then she turned the corner, disappearing from my sight, and leaving Blake and I... Alone.

He finally fully stepped into the room. "So what do you do at these sleepovers anyway?" He asked looking around the room.

"You know you don't really have to stay. I can take care of myself just fine." I said ignoring his question and gesturing towards the door.

"And miss any other one of your little performances? Not a chance." He said turning his attention back at me. I scoffed, narrowing my eyes at him but couldn't fight the small grin forming on my lips.

"Seriously you can go now." I said, my voice nothing but serious.

"Like I said, I'm good." He replied as he laid down on the bed, grabbing a gummy worm from the night stand and popping it in his mouth.

Finally accepting that he's not going anywhere, I rolled my eyes and groaned. Then I walked around the other side of the bed and sat on it, also making sure to leave as much space between us as possible.

"You never answered my question." He turned his head to look at me.

My eyebrows furrowed as I stared at him confused. "What question?"

"What goes on at these sleepovers?" He asked curiously for the second time.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I smirked back knowing it will only frustrate him.

But instead he just replied, "Yes I would."

I sighed and explained, "Talk shit, eat shit, watch movies. The normal."

I shrugged my shoulders. And went to reach for the pack of gummy worms in his hands before he pulled them away from me.

He quickly sat up. "Wait so dancing and singing like that in your pajamas is normal for you?" He chuckled adorably. What, no! Not adorably! Blake Miller is not adorable. He's annoying. Oh God, I'm blushing aren't I.

"Yes..no..maybe." The moment the last word slipped out of my mouth, he didn't respond. He's just staring at me like some fresh meat and here I am waiting for a response. So I did nothing but stare back....awkward.

Then the silence was interrupted by his laughter. I just looked at him like what the fuck. I didn't know what to do so I just chuckled. But he won't stop laughing like damn it's getting annoying. I just wanted it to stop because it's getting on my last nerve.

So I just grabbed my hand and placed it over his mouth. He stopped laughing and looked at me with his blue eyes. I leaned in closer and said "Shut up, it's not that funny." Slowly I removed my hand from his lips. I stared at him hoping he won't burst into another fit. But this time we just stared a each other, I know this is wrong but I just can't look away. For some odd reason my heart beat was increasing.

In that moment I heard footsteps inching closer to the closer and Leah came through the door. She just stared at us and looking from me to Blake back and forth. "Liam is calling you over Blake."

Blake stood up from his spot and went straight to the door. For a second he looked back and gave me a wink. I looked away to hide blush that was rising to my cheeks.