Switched

Chapter 2

I awoke to an empty bed, "Drew?" I called while slowly sitting up. No answer. My imagination started to get the better of me and I thought of all the terrible things that could've happened to him, or that he got tired of my drama and decided to leave me, and that he'd never come back. I ripped the covers off of me, and practically hopped out of my bed, my feet froze on the wooden floors, but I didn't care; I needed to find Drew. I ran around the house.

"Drew where are you?!" I shouted. The only answer I received was silence. Where could he be? I checked almost every room in the house, and there was absolutely no sign of him anywhere. Everything was the exact same as it was the night before.

"The kids," I whispered to myself as I bolted up the stairs into Mia's pink bedroom. She was lying fast asleep in her crib, and her old worn teddy bear was curled in her small arms. There in the corner of the room in the ancient rocking chair was Drew. His hair was messy, and his eyes were closed. I walked over, and knelt in front of him.

"Love, what are you doing in here?" I asked as his eyelids fluttered open.

"She was crying, so I came in here to try and calm her down, but I guess I fell asleep," he said yawning.

"Well, you scared me," I said playfully swatting his arm. My heartbeat slowly returned to its normal thumping pace.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, I just didn’t want to have to wake you," he said with a blush slowly creeping onto his face.

"It's alright, Love. I got to go get a shower, and head to work. Would you mind watching the kids for me today?" I asked rubbing his arm lightly.

"You know I'll watch them. They're your siblings I love them just as much as I love my own sister," then he leaned down and kissed my forehead.

"Thank you, you should go get some sleep. In my bed, not a rocking chair," I said then I placed a kiss sweetly on his lips.

I went into the bathroom and stripped myself of my clothes. I got in the shower, and just let the water hit me. Each drop that landed on me washed away the worries that I had. Once the water turned cold, I regretfully shut it off, and wrapped a towel around my body, then padded down the hallway to my bedroom.

"Drew, are you awake?" I asked him holding the towel tighter around my small figure.

"Yeah," he said rolling over and looking at me. His eyes went wide, and a cocky grin was plastered on his face. "I could definitely get used to seeing this when I wake up."

"Oh, shut up. Close your eyes. I need to get clothes on," I said. Even though Drew and I had been dating for over a year, he still hasn't seen me naked. The most revealing thing he had ever seen me in was a bikini, but that was before I had huge DD breasts.

"Why do you need to get clothes on, when I could easily just take mine off?" He

laughed.

"Babe!" I groaned. The thought alone of sleeping with him made my cheeks redden. I knew that Drew wasn't a virgin, but I was. He never pressured me to sleep with him or anything, but he constantly talked and joked about it.

"Alright, my eyes are closed," he informed me. I walked to my closet, and picked out a peach colored skirt, and a white button down blouse. I turned around just to make sure his eyes were sealed, and he was being truthful.

"No peeking." Then I dropped my towel, and quickly put my clothes on. I walked over to the bed, and straddled Drew's hips. And kissed him. I pulled away, and his eyes were fully open. "I thought I told you not to open your eyes, what if I was naked?" I questioned.

"Well, I guess you might've been late for work then."

"Get over yourself, Babe," I said getting off of him. When we were just friends, and he was with Carmin he made that very clear- all the time. I’m still a virgin having only dated guys when I was in middle school, and no guy has seen me naked before, and frankly I don’t even know what to do during sex, it all seems confusing, weird, and painful. "I have to get going."