Her Story (Remington Leith) (Completed)

Chapter Five

I woke up to someone carrying me inside. It was Remington. But weren't we supposed to take him home?

"Shh, go back to sleep," He whispered into my ear. His voice was deep and very tired. I realized we were at my house. My mind danced in confusion. What is happening? I was very confused. Josh must have given him my keys.

Rem walked down the hallway and looked through each door. I giggled and pointed to which room was mine. He smiled and walked into my room. Sadly, my room is covered with posters of all my emo bands including him. It's kind of embarrassing when famous people see what your room is like.

He laid me down on my bed and removed my jacket before hanging it in the closet.

"Where is Josh?' I asked.

"He decided to let me stay the night with you and him stay with Emerson and Sebastian. Tyler decided he didn't want to leave Josh alone, so he's with them too," Remington explained. I nodded my head in understanding and smiled. They're cute.

"I'm gonna go lock the front door. Throw on something comfortable and I'll come tuck you in," He smiled and left the room.

I groaned and dragged my tired body off the bed and changed my clothes. I laid back down as a soft knock came from my door.

"Come in," I squeaked. Rem opened the door carefully and entered the room. He walked over to the bed, his eyes looked very tired and his whole body just looked exhausted. He had stripped from his shirt and was wearing some kind of material that reminded me of leggings-which I assume he had hidden under his jeans. He set my keys on my dresser.

"Goodnight Ma Chérie," he kissed my temple. A blush had kissed its way up my neck and landed upon my cheeks leaving them burning red.

"Sweet dreams." He kissed my temple once more and was about to walk to the guest room before my quiet voice squeaked from my bed.

"Please stay," I asked, my shyness taking over me. I didn't want to be alone considering tonight's events.

"Anything for you," He smiled and shut the door before walking back over to the bed. I moved over so he could climb in with me. I moved my phone, which was laying in the bed with me, out of his way and over to the charger. I plugged it in and felt a warm body slide into my bed. I laid my phone down, and turned to face Remington.

I moved my head to his exposed chest, and began to listen to his heart beat. He wrapped his arms around my waist before kissing my temple once more and wishing me a goodnight. I said my goodnights and fell asleep just like that.

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I awoke from my sleep with a gasp, it was around three in the morning as my digital clock read, and I was shaking. My head was covered in beads of sweat. I began to have difficulty breathing. This woke up Remington. He was quick to react.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay. Shh, shh." He tried to soothe me, which barely helped at all. My eyes danced around the room before making their way to look at Remington's worried ones. He pulled me into a hug before singing to me. He was singing Northern Downpour by Panic! Josh must have told him about that.

Back in highschool when I had very bad panic attacks, he would sing that song to me which calmed me down a lot. He figured this out back when he found me alone, beaten, bruised, and having a panic attack in the corner of the hallway which was where my locker was positioned.

I was quietly singing to myself while rocking back and forth trying to get myself to calm down. I had just gotten into an argument with him and stormed off which was a bad idea. I had made it to my locker. I then got beaten up by a girl who was the gothic bitch of the school, her name was Jessica and she hated me with a passion.