dangerous; a prettymuch story

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i woke up to the feeling of blankets being ripped off my body. the cold air hit my legs and i let out a loud groan.

"levántate! hay que limpiar hoy. your friend is here so he can help you with that." my mom said. my friend?

"she's in here love," my mom began, "gabriela levántate porque no tenemos el día entero. coño que vaga." her voice faded as she went down the hallway and downstairs. i sat straight in my bed and looked toward the door to see nick staring at me with an amused look on his face. i rolled my eyes and unwillingly got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

"well that was rude. i was expecting a 'hi nick', or 'hi sexy' or something. i mean after saving your life and everything. no big deal." nick said his accent prominent.

"hello nicholas, better? and don't flatter yourself, i've saved my own life many times before." i said to him before squeezing toothpaste onto my toothbrush and brushing my teeth. nick just kept that amused smirk on his face like he always does. he was just watching me brush my teeth like a creep. i spit out the foamy toothpaste and paused when i saw him still staring at me through the bathroom mirror.

"bro, can you leave please? i'm brushing my teeth and i still need to shower." i said laughing.

"i mean i can help you take a shower if you want me to." nick replied, laughing hysterically. i threw a bar of soap at him but he ran away before it could hit him. i finished brushing my teeth and took a semi-quick shower just so that i wouldn't keep nicholas waiting.

walking into my room i noticed nick looking around at my half unpacked bedroom. when he saw me walk in he looked me up in down with my mint colored robe and my hair still in my bonnet. once his eyes came back up and he saw my bonnet, it was game over. he tried to contain it but not even five seconds later, he collapsed in a fit of laughter. meanwhile, i wasn't entertained in the slightest. i mean his laugh and smile was cute, i won't even lie. but i had to stand my ground and kick this kid out.

"ha ha ha ha, very funny," i said dryly, "move so that i could change, dickhead. and figure out if you're about to stay in my room or get out."

"so you want me to stay while you change? i mean i don't blame you, i'd want me to stay if i was changing too" nick said shrugging his shoulders.

"i hate you, you know. and matter of fact, get out because you wanna act all cocky and shit." i said pushing him out my room. even with him in the room i'd get distracted just trying to change into clothes.

"what am i even supposed to do while you change?" nick asked, probably hoping to tease me while i'm changing.

"my mom needs help cleaning, go wash the dishes or something." i replied laughing, and with that, i closed the door before he could even answer back.

i picked up my phone and connected to the speaker, immediately putting shuffle on chris brown's new "indigo" album. the song 'indigo' played first and i put the phone and speaker to full volume, the bass making the drawer shake a little bit. i quickly put on spandex and a sports bra with a tank top over it. afterwards, i made my bed and started to do my hair.

i was halfway done with my wash and go when the song 'trust issues/act in' came on and when i tell you that's my favorite song on the album, it's no joke.

"No, you ain't gotta act like, you ain't gotta like that /And you ain't gotta act like a good girl, you a little freak /No, you ain't gotta act like, you ain't gotta like that" i sang at the top of my lungs even though the music was so loud i could barely hear myself, or the knocks on my bedroom door. i was so consumed by the song playing, i started twerking in front of the mirror, forgetting about the fact that my hair was only half done. my door opened and i didn't notice nick walk in until the music completely stopped, startling me while i was mid-twerk. i look towards the door and see nicholas staring at me while laughing. i was confused at first then i realized that he probably just saw me twerking to chris brown with only half of my hair done, looking crazy. i would've been laughing at myself too if i walked into that.