Princess in the hoodie

Chapter 13

Ava's P.O.V.

I can not lie but I woke up from the best sleep I have ever had to see the cutetes face I've ever seen on a teen. Ha that rymes but anyway. My head was on Emeail's shoulder as his right arm wrapped around my back loosely while his right is over his head. I felt his leg lock with mine and his breaths tickle my neck. His face was turned to the left staring at the wall.

He looksd so happy but I really needed to pee so, I am about to attempt the most impossible mission: get out of bed without waking up Emeail. I can't go at the end of the bed sinces it is a smaal cabninet/closet thing and I can't move through a wall so that means I have to go over Emeail. Yikes.

I untangle our legs and unlock myself from his embrace then I straddle his stomach but my hair gets caught in one of the springs of the top bunk and I let out a small scream of pain. I cringe at the thought of waking up Emeail, but to my suprise he continues to sleep. I retract my hair and move my body lower to miss the springs but end up going too low so when I reacted the otherside of him I fell off the bed.

The thud was so loud I'm pretty sure the shrimp in the Northen Pole and the South pole could both hear me. Oh man that must have woken him up now. I'm dead. I shield my face with my arms and wait for the force of a heavy pillow to fall upon me. But nothing. Oh okay, so he is a heavy sleeper. Noted.

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So I decided to go for a run and now, two hours later, I am drain from anyform of hydration. My clothes look like I fell into a pool and the burn of my lungs has become mutual. I walk into a smaal cafe and take out my earbuds. The little bell rings as the crowd of peoples voices create a humming sound as the chat away. I move to the back kf the resturant to a small booth next to the window in a corner.

Soon the waitress comes and takes my order. I then place my earbuds back in out of bordom and wait of my order; A Bar-One Chocolate Milkshake with a small bowl of fries. I softly hum to the lyrics of Grace by Lewis Capialdi (Know his last name might be spelled incorrectly as I am not near my phone at the moment to see the correct spelling. I'm in Study Hall.-A/N)

I thank the waiter as he finally arives through the busy hums of people with my oder but he then slides in the bioth across me. I away from the window and reconize the guy from the library infront of me.

"Finally, I get to see you again. I have a lot of questions for you missy." His voice rumbles only loud enough for me to hear.

Did his voice get lower since the last time I saw him? Inod for him to continue after he took a fry. The sloth. That's mine! Does he not know that you never take food from a teenage girl.

"Who are you?" He stares at me deeply and I feel intimidated.

"Ava." I mumble out of habit softly before I could stop myself.

Whoops ... Hopefully, he didn't hear ...

"Well Ava, why are you here all alone? Boyfriend ditched you?" He replise relaxed.

He is so much diffrent from the last time I've seen him. So easy to talk to acutally...

"Roommate. He is my roommate and he is ill so." I shrug finding my voice.

But like what's the odd he'll see me again so ...

"Ah, okay, you ditched him. Funny you don't look someone who would do that but guess I was wrong. I'm Alexander by the way." He states while crossing his arms and looking out the window.

Damn this boy would make such a good model damn.

"Alexander? Wow, you look more like a Ben to me. Guess we were both wrong." His face snapped to me as I said the word Ben.

"I am a Ben. It's part of my middle name, Benjamin." He states almost freaked out a bit.

"Well that's weird and cool at the same time. Is it cool if I call you Ben?" I chuckle and he grins.

"Yeah sure. "

"It strange seeing you so calm now." I mumble lowly but he seems to have heard it.

"What the is that suppose to mean? I am always fucking calm!" He growls and glares at me.

I had to contain my laughter or els I would died today.

"There he is." I state and he rolls his eyes but smirks a little.

"Whatever. "

Then we just shared some fries and lived on our phones. I somehow pas the photo I took of him in the library and study it. He should really consider becoming a model, like really. I watch as he stares out the window with the mid moring sun acsents his face. His green V-neck shirt works well with the dark silver material of the booth. He notices and nods as if he is saying, 'Fine you may take a ohoto of me but make it quick.' I quickly snap a few shots and smile at how beautiful they came out. He notices my smile and some how does the same and wow that took my breath away... I turn the phone to hum and he hums impressed before pressing somd buttons again.

"Why do you like taking photo's of me this much?" He asks shyly.

"Well, you are extremly photogenic and handsome so it makes a good match." I shrug.

I like being honest and straught forward as much as I can.

"You should post your photo's on Instagram or something. You know, share you talent with the world. You'll get famous." He shruggs.

"That would work if I knew and had Instagram." I state.

"Well, then let's get you Instagram and set you up. I show you how it works..."

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"Hey, you're back!" Emeail chirps happily as I enter thd room.

He is still shirtless and the towel wrapped around his neck roughly dries his hair with his cover hand. His sweats hung quite low and revealed his v-line. Okay I know we have been living together for an entire term but it doesn't make it any easier. He is still hotter than a volcano. I aveart my eyes to the ground and pry my soaked jacket off.

I feel a damp-ish towel wrap around my shoulders and then heat radiate through my clothing. His bisepbs squish my face and I grunt. He lets go of me and rubs the towel up and down my wet arms. I smile slightly. Hewouldmake such a great dad/husband one day ... hus wife would be so lucky.

"How was your run, I'm guessing?" He asks as I watch him dry me.

"Pretty good. Sorry about leaving you but I craved a run..." I mumnle tiredly.

"Ah, I actually just came back from the gym too with the boys. Remind me to never do that again." He speaks with a hint of fear.

I asked why and switched my arms.

"Well, Damien beat Falonin a our annual pull-up challenge and sprinted with us but knock into some scary body builders or something. Then we near escaped out of his grip alive while Falkn kept flexing in the mirror and dropped a weight a milimeter away from my foot so yeah. Oh and they wouldn't stop bickerimg about the stupidest of things. For example why your brother is eyeing us and why Dora the Explora is spanish ext. ect. ect..." He rolled his eyes and twirled his wrist in circles for hand gestures.

"Wait, what do you mean my brother is 'eyeing you'?" I ask looking up at him.

He simply shruggs and moves to my lrgs.

"If I knew I'd tell you. Anyway there is a fun fair in town tonight, wanna come? Everyone is going." He asks looking up at me from his hutched posision.

"Yeah sure when we leaving?" I ask as he movesto my other leg somehow lookinb like spiderman in a way.

"At like19:00 sharp