❂sunshine❂

❂ten❂

"Shh." I mumbled. There was a loud noise continuously ranting. I tried to turn but I realised I couldn't.

I peeked my eyes open only to instantly regret it, the sunlight peeking through the curtain blinded me.

"I said get up! Are you even listening to me Di- MJ, what are you doing here?" Even with my eyes closed I could feel her stare. Shit.

With my eyes now open wide I watched as Mrs. Reed hovered over me. "Uh, hey Mrs. Reed. Goodmorning."

"What is going on here?" She crossed her arms.

I turned my face toward Diego. He was cuddled against my shoulder, his arms securely wrapped around me. I jabbed his chest with my elbow. Surely enough he began to wake.

"Ouch, that hurt. Some friend you are. I would have never woken- fuck." He made eye contact with his mom.

Even though it was around seven o'clock, and she was pissed, she looked gorgeous. I wish I had that talent. She was just so beautiful.

"Diego, MJ, what is going on here?" She asked more sternly this time.

Diego looked at me, "No matter what, stay in bed!" He whispered.

He slowly got up grabbing his mom's arm and left the room.

I played with my fingers. I wonder what was running through her mind. I looked at the floor. His floor was pretty clean, besides the white shirt on the-holy shit. That's not a shirt that is my dress.

I lifted the covers looking at my bare body. My bra and panties the only thing I had on. Oh god I couldn't have had sex with Diego. Fuck fuck.

I raced out of bed grabbing my dress out of the floor, "What are you doing? What if she would have walked in? I told you to stay in bed!" I heard Diego behind me.

I turned to him, "Diego...I need to know why my dress is on the floor. Please don't tell me anything happened. Oh my god." I panicked.

His eyes went wide as he shook his head, "No. No, you got hot. I mean I know it looks bad but it was like four in the morning. I didn't stop you because I was half asleep. Nothing happened."

"Oh thank god." I sighed in relief falling back onto the bed.

"Why are you acting so relieved." He walked to his closet. "I know I'm annoying but I'm not that ugly."

"No that's not why. I was drunk. I want to remember it. I don't want to be slammed and have a sloppy fling."

"I'm kinda in love with the idea of saving yourself for the right person at the right time for the right reasons." He tossed some sweats and a T-shirt at me.

I smacked my forehead, I was still sitting in my bra and panties, "I'm sorry. I just have a lot going through my mind."

"It's alright. I understand. I know you had a rough night. Come here." He grabbed the shirt off the bed.

"If I didn't have you I think I would have been somewhere being passed around like a rape rag doll."

He pushed the shirt over my head. As soon as my head popped out I saw his smiling face, "I'm glad you came here."

"I love you." I blurted out.

Diego's face was exactly what I expected. I didn't even I know I was going to say that, I can't imagine what he was thinking.

"I-uh-fuck." He rubbed the back of his neck keeping eye contact.

I just smiled. Even though I had no clue what he was thinking, I had taken his breath away.