* Outfit for the game
Outfit for the party
Enjoy!💖*"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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