Chapter 10

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* Outfit for the game

* Outfit for the game

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Outfit for the party

Outfit for the party

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"Amelia!," I hear. "Honey the football team is here for breakfast!"

Within seconds, I hear loud feet running up the stairs.

*Knock, knock*

"Go away!," I groan.

I hear my door open then close and I pulled the blanket over my head.

"Go away Johnny!," I yell out.

"I am not Johnny short stuff."

My eyes pop open and I quickly climb out of bed.

"What are you doing in my room!?," I ask him.

"Well, I came to wake you up," he says. "Now I'm glad I did."

He smirks and captures my entire body as he scans me up and down.

"Take a picture it'll last longer," I say to him.

I watch Aiden pull out his phone and snap a photo.

"Wha-!", I say. "Hey!"

"You said to take one," he says with a grin.

"Ugh whatever," I groan. "Get out I gotta get dressed for today."

"Nah, I'm good," he says. "I'll just wait here."

Aiden walks over to my bed and plops down.

"Get out," I say as I walk over to him.

I grab on to his hand and try pulling him up but fail when he pulls his arm back with me still holding on to his hand. I land on top of him with our faces on the inches away.

"Oh I like this position," he says smirking.

My hands set on my bed by his head while I was sitting on his lap with my body across his. His hands rested on my lower back.

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