She hissed. Victory dance. Slept with a girl

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Derrick could vaguely remember the T-Shirt. It was his, Harper had, had it all these years, he let her borrow it a long time ago. He could still remember her waking him up, she was freaking out about what they had done the previous night but all he could think about was how damn cute she looked in his shirt….

“Wake up!” she hissed in Derrick’s ear

  He groaned, taking in his surroundings, he was in her room. Lying in her bed, They must have fallen asleep together. He smirked. He slept in a bed, with a girl…nice. He couldn’t control the smirk that was growing on his face “mornin” he said

  She hit him “we’re in big trouble!”

  “May I ask why?”

  She sighed, preparing for one of her long stories “remember last night when we…you know…”

  He nodded, smirking again “yeah, and?”

  “Well, we’re in big, big trouble! I went downstairs to get break-fest and overheard my mom talking to my dad, she was freaking out, Derrick! She found a condom in t

he trash can…one of our condoms”

  Derrick shrugged “your moms not clueless, she knows what we were doing”

  Harper groaned “we’re dead Derrick, dead!”

  He laughed, “calm down…last night was fun” that smirk back on his face

  “Derrick! Harper! Get down here! Now!”

  She gulped and slowly made her way down the stairs with him following closely behind. They stepped into the kitchen and her mom was standing in her bathrobe holding the condom in her hand, her dad was sitting at the kitchen table reading a book. He looked up, eyeing them with angrily “hey mom, what’s up? Is that a condom?” Harper said, trying but failing miserably to sound innocent and casual

  Derrick awkwardly scratched the back his neck, something he did when he was nervous “hello Mr. and Mrs. Montgomery, how are you this fine morning?”

  Her mom glared at him “what exactly did you two do last night and why did I find this in the trash can?” she said waving the icky condom in their faces

  He pulled Harper back so his chin was resting on her shoulder, and they both pouted, her mom rolled her eyes and tried her best not to smile. Her face got serious again and she said, “Talk, now.”

  “You guys weren’t having sex where you?” her dad asked

  Derrick stepped back and scratched his neck again “well, its sort of a long story…”

  Her dad huffed and laid his book down “well then, we want to hear it”

  “Okay, well…last night Harper and I couldn’t exactly fall asleep so we decided to watch T.V and this Ninja show came on and we uh…decided to be ninjas…” he looked at Harper silently cuing her, and she continued on, waving her arms in the air to further prove her point

  “…We were like running and jumping through the house and like doing cart wheels and gymnastic moves…we were basically trying to see who was the better ninja and we started…fighting…”

  Derrick laughed, “Harper eventually ended up falling down the stairs and I had to ice her ankle but apparently she didn’t hurt it too bad because she managed to knee me in the gut and do that creepy victory dance of hers” he rolled my eyes and Harper’s mom laughed, probably imaging Harper do her victory dance

  “…Erma so after I kicked Derrick’s butt we snuck into Valeria’s room and stole a few of her condoms…”

  Her dad’s eyes got real big “…and did what with them?”

  Harper sighed “we blew them up and drew creepy clown faces on them” she pointed to the one in her mom’s hand “…except for that one, while Derrick was trying to blow it up it slipped out of his hands and it made that funny noise balloons make when you let the air out of them…basically well…it ripped and we had, had our fun so we decided to get rid of the condoms…so we flushed them...”

  “…But after a while we thought we were clogging the toilet I threw that one out and covered it with a bunch of food”

  Her mom shook her head “just sit down and eat your break fest” she pointed at Derrick “you’re sleeping downstairs next time” she warned, a small yet serious smile on her face

Derrick held Harper’s hand under the table

Just because it felt right

Her skin was the perfect temperature

  He played with her hand as they ate, causing her to blush a lot. Her parents constantly giving them looks, probably wondering why they were only eating with one hand

He smiled at Harper

Enjoying being with her,

Like he always did.

She made everything perfect

She made everything fun

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