The Falling virgin

e i g h t: he uses them once and throws them away

As I said, I tried to fall asleep. It ended up in a lot of shifting cause a lot of times I wanted to leave.

I turned to face the couch. Hamilton was breathing evenly, concluding he was asleep. He was laying in his stomach, facing the other side. I softly puffed out some air, I slowly got out of bed and took my phone out of my purse.

Me: You up?

I waited a few minutes for a response.

My phone buzzed.

Lucas: Yea, couldn't sleep...

Me: me either, I guess I just don't feel comfortable.

Lucas: How was your date?

Me: it was... okay.

Lucas: Well, we'll have a movie night Friday.

Me: okay :))

Lucas: Have a good night, Al x

I locked my phone and went back into my bed. "Who was it?" Hamilton asked, I threw a pillow at him for scaring me.

He lowly chuckled and leaned unto his arm. "You can't sleep?" He asked and I shook my head. "W- Would you feel better if I laid next to you?" He asked and I scoffed. "Right." I rolled my eyes and he shook his head. "I'll keep my distance, I didn't even mean it like that. Have I ever tried something with you?"

"No, but my brother said something like wanting to, so I don't trust you." I said and he sat up. "Got that right, I mean it's not like I don't think you're attractive." He said and looked at me, not with a smirk this time. I licked my lips. "I'm not falling for your bullshit."

I laid down and turned my back to him. I heard him move and the bed shifted. "What are you doing?" I hissed and he stayed silent. I turned to look at him, seeing that he had taken another blanket and was laying on his back. "I'm sleeping in my bed." He said and I groaned.

"What? We're not laying under the same blanket, I don't see a problem. Unless that is the problem." He grinned and looked at me. "Okay, okay. Goodnight Con."

"Goodnight Alli." He said and turned his back to me. I shook my head and sighed, facing the other side."

***
I woke up and turned to the other side, facing Hamilton whose mouth was parted a little and his arm was laying over my waist. I swatted it away and he muttered something in his sleep before he placed his arm back.

I groaned at that, causing him to open one eye and turning the other side as he saw me. I looked at the clock that was hanging on his wall, it wasn't that early, but not the time to get up.

"Are we gonna get up?" He asked in a low morning voice, his Newcastle accent firmly showing. I shrugged and sat up. "Sure, I'm gonna use the bathroom." I said and got out of bed. I walked out of his room and walked to the bathroom. I took a pee, washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror.

I was a mess.

I sighed and ran my hand trough my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and bumped into Connor who, of course, wasn't wearing a shirt. I looked down, only to see something else in his sweats and immediately looked at his face.

He licked his lips. "Whoops?" I softly chuckled. "Right, morning wood."

He made a mmh-sound to confirm and I walked past him, back into his room. I took my bag and opened it. Getting my ripped jeans and my merchandise shirt from R5, I still loved them.