I sat up slowly, my eyes adjusting to the light. Ian was hanging off the bed, his legs swinging back and forth, as his feet tickled the ground. I glanced at the time. 12:36. "Why hasn't anybody woken us up?"
"Because I told them to leave you alone and let you wake up whenever." Ian said, making me jump, his eyes still closed.
"You scared me."
"Wonderful." Ian pushed his feet up and swung them onto the bed. He opened his eyes. "You need your beauty sleep." He put is head on his arm.
"And you need deodorant."
"It was hot last night." He put his arm back down. "Let's go. I'm bored." He sat up and walked over to my desk. There was the clothes he had brought over. He pulled out sweats, a t shirt, and deodorant. He got dressed and walked over to my bed. He lay down on his stomach. "Your turn." I went over to my closet and looked. I pulled out white jeans and a black t shirt. I put on a music note necklace. I walked over to Ian and slapped his back.
"Okay... ow. Why the hell is your back so hard?" I shook my hand and Ian looked at me, still on his stomach.
"I work out." I rolled my eyes.
"Get up. I wanna do something." I whined.
"Fine. Get a jacket. I have an idea." He got up and grabbed his leather jacket and I grabbed a sweater. "Warm enough?" I nodded. He grabbed my hand in his and we left my room.
"GOING. BYE." I called into the living room. I slammed the door. I ran to the car and quickly sat down. Ian got in and turned the heat on all the way. "Thanks." I said as he handed me his leather jacket. He nodded. "Where are we going?"
"You sing?"
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"Karaoke? Oh fuck no, you have to sing with me."
"We each do a song." I nodded and he pushed the door open. I was hit with a blast of warm air.
"IAN!" Various voices shouted. He waved and a guy in a greasy white apron came up.
"Who's this pretty girl?" He asked, referring to me. I blushed and hid halfway behind Ian.
"This is Dove. She's gonna sing and I'll sing after."
"WONDERFUL!" He turned to the others in the restaurant/karaoke "room". "WE HAVE DOVE AND IAN WHO WILL BE SINGING. NO HATE." Everyone nodded and cheered. Ian pushed me to the stage. I looked at the computer and scrolled through the songs. I found the one I wanted and clicked it. The opening music started and everyone clapped. Ian's eyes got sad and I frowned, but paid attention to not miss my que.
" All I need's a little love in my life
All I need's a little love in the dark
A little but I'm hoping it might kick start
Me and my broken heart
I need a little loving tonight
Hold me so I'm not falling apart
A little but I'm hoping it might kick start
Me and my broken heart
Yeah...
Shot gun, aimed at my heart, you got one
Tear me apart and then some
How do we call this love
I try to run away but your eyes
Tell me to stay, oh why,
Why do we call this love
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the devil wears leather
Teen Fiction"Every girl wishes they were you!" "I'm soooo jealous!" "I hear they share a bed." Lie. Lie. Lie. Lie! "Hey roomie." Ian slips in front of me. "You started that?" I hiss. He shrugs. "I'm just lonely." "Call one of your sluts. Their tongue will g...
