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Chapter 9
Seth P.O.V
I shift to my side and tightly pull Ayla into me. I inhale her sweet secent and moan.
After we finished talking about our complicated relationship, we watched some of her shows that she wanted to watch, I of course found all of them boring but the only good part about it was that she was still sitting in my lap so I didn't complain.
By the time we were finished with all of the shows, she had fallen asleep on me so I carried her upstairs to her bed.
At this time of night, I didn't wanna go home and risk waking up my Taylor or that slut, or even worst, my Father. So I decided to just deal with the consequences tomorrow, no matter how bad they might be.
I was currently in Cupcakes bed, I had taken off my clothes all but my boxers, I can't sleep in a shirt I'll be dead from a heat stroke by morning.
It was about 2am in the morning, I woke up from a nightmare about an hour ago. It was another one of those dreams. I woke with a tight feeling in my chest, panic and fear had gotten the best of me. I could feel myself breathing heavily and whimpering. I had to go to my car and take my pills before it could get any worst.
Once I had calmed down I got back into bed with cupcake and hugged her as if life was depended on it. This probably happened because I forgot to take my medication before I went to bed. Because of this, because of what this thing causes me to do I'm afraid to be with cupcake, not because I'm scared of relationships but...
Scared of what she might think of me.
~Morning
I jolted out of my sleep and looked around the purple and pink room. I started to panic. Where am I?!
After about a few moments of trying to remember, realization set in and I relaxed my tensed muscles. I look to my left and smile, Cupcake is still sleeping like a kitten, I'm glad I didn't wake her up out of her sleep.
After I finally dozed of last night, I didn't have anymore nightmares thanks to the medication, but unfortunately I sweated up Cupcakes bedsheets.
I take my hand and gently press it against her back and sigh. She's all sweaty also, she's probably gonna kill me when she wakes up wet. Oh well, it's nothing I can do now.
I sit in the bed for a little while longer while holding and caressing Cupcakes cheek in my arms. After 5 minutes, she stirs out of her sleep and one eye opens, and then the other.
She's so beautiful. I can't let my self get to attach, but I can't help myself.
I look at her pink and purple hair and smile as she really does remind me of a cupcake, I grab a lock of her hair and twirl it in my fingers.
"Seth, how long have you been awake?" Her hazel orbs stare at me in amusement.
"Long enough to stare at your beautiful face and smile." She lightly giggles at my honesty.
So innocent and perfect.
For another moment we stare at each other in amazement, until I realize that today is a school day. I quickly grab my phone and look at the time.
It's 12 pm. Damn.
"Oh shit school! What's the time?"
I take her in my arms once again and hug her while shrugging my arms.
"There's no point in going to school because it's 12 pm."
She closes her eyes and sighs.
"Gosh dang it! Now that's two days of school I've missed. Ugh I'm gonna have so much catching up to do."
I smile and chuckle.
Her eyes blink open then narrows at me.
"What are you chuckling about Mr. Funny?!"
"You. Your sitting here worried about school when you should be relaxing your ankle, the school isn't going anywhere Cupcake so rest your little heart. We can attend school tomorrow." I chuckle some more and snuggle into her neck getting more comfortable.
"Okay well what do you want to do today Mr. Funny?" She looks at me puzzled.
I look down at her and smile. An Idea pops into my head.
"Well I got something, get up go get dressed, we're going hiking."
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Oh and that's Ayla's hair on the side, just thought I'd show you guys.
1/18/15
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Cupcakes and Drugs
RomanceWhat happens when you mix Ms. Good girl, Ayla Dean, the most popular girl in high school with, Mr. Funny guy, Seth Rogers, the geeky-hipster that no one knows but his circle of five friends. It's not sweet lemonade if that what your wondering, but y...