~ If you say 'fuck off' backwards, it still says 'fuck off', but in an English accent~
Léna
I woke up from my peaceful sleep and groggily stretched my limbs. I sat up in the king sized bed and blinked harshly to clear my blurry vision. I looked over at the couch and sure enough Sunshine was still sleeping soundly with the pink fluffy blanket covering his lean figure. I nearly scoffed as I remembered our argument last night over the sleeping arrangements. But of course, Sunshine being the ignorant and stubborn little shit he is, got his way.
I pushed the duvet off and hopped out of bed, revealing my bare legs courtesy of the spandex I put on last night to annoy Sunshine. Just as I was about to walk over and wake him up, I realised there's a possible chance that his hood might have fallen down in his sleep.
Now, ya may be wondering why I'm not jumping at the chance to get a little peak at the boy behind the hood, but personally, I don't wanna discover it myself. I want Sunshine to be the one to make that decision, if he ever does, but if he doesn't that's fine too. I'll take my peek when he's in his coffin.
So, sticking with my decision, I grabbed the closest thing to me and planned to throw it at Sunshines head. Until I realised it was Mr. Patches, my teddy bear, and decided that I simply cannot throw him. So I grabbed the dictionary we were using last night to look up 'bad' words like the mature seventeen year olds we are, and flung that at him, the big thick book landing straight on his back.
A loud groan echoed in the room and I grinned victoriously to myself.
"What the fuck?" He hissed.
"Pull your hood up and get yo little Sunshine ass up. We need breakfast. We'll I do cause ill eat a pig right now" I shrugged honestly. I heard shuffling and grinned to myself until I seen his head pop up the the black cloth covering it.
"Nice bed head" I smiled.
"You can't see it" He replied groggily. His voice a deep husk-although it nearly always is- that made him sound super attractive.
"I know, but if I could I'd tease you about it too" I shrugged. I could practically feel him roll his eyes behind me as he slumped into the couch.... Okay that's a lie, i keep saying i can 'feel' him roll his eyes but i honestly can't , i just imagine it cause he's that sort of an ignorant person but for all i know, he mightnt even know how to roll his eyes.
"I think I'm gonna go now anyway" He grumbled and he stood up from the couch. I looked at him and frowned.
"Awe, but you didn't even get to try a full Irish" I whined childishly. She shook his head slowly and began to awkwardly fold the blanket I gave him. I chuckled at the failed attempt but said nothing nevertheless.
Sunshine stood up straight and awkwardly scratched rubbed the back of his hood. "I'm gonna go so" He stated as he made his way towards the balcony door.
"Okay fine" I huffed, knowing there was no way I would win the argument in which would involve him staying. "But at least go out the front door" I rolled my eyes when h fee pulled open the balcony door.
"Well then you'll never get your cheesy cliche love story" He said nonchalantly before he jumped over the balcony and was gone from my view of site, leaving me a desire filled mess.
~*~
"We're home!"
Yayyyyyy!
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JugendliteraturLéna Key... Is what the people in Maine knew her as... Well, the normal ones at least. The Key's live in a constant cycle of moving, settle down, fuck it up and move again. A never ending feeling of having to look over your shoulder and each time y...