Fresh Meat And Dead Meat

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Up at the beginning I put a picture of Adison.

You have brains in your head
You have feet in your shoes
You can steer yourself any direction you choose
-Dr. Seuss

Thomas' Pov

I knocked on the guestroom. Silence. I knocked a bit harder. Still nothing. I peeked my head to see Adison on the floor with her butt in the air and Aaliyah tangled in the covers with her mouth slightly open.

I walked over to Aaliyah slightly shaking her. She didnt budge. I softly kissed her lips, finally getting the chance after yesterday's hectic mess.

She peeled her eyes open looking at me with a confused expression. Realization hit her as her mouth made an 'o'.

"Breakfast is almost ready". "Okay thanks".

I started walking out, but couldn't help myself. "You look cute when you drool" i left after that. I laughed halfway to the kitchen. Of course she didnt have drool, i just wanted to see her cute blush.

Our house was pretty big and confusing. I had no doubt she would get lost on the way there.

Aaliyah's Pov

I was singing my heart out.

Your gone and I gotta stay
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Oo oo
High all the tine
To keep you off my mind

The crowd was yelling my name. They all started to chant my name in unison in a guys voice. Then everything went black. The stage. The audience. Everything but the voice.

I felt soft lips touch mine. Then saw the face of the voice. Thomas. Who knows how long he's been trying to wake me up. Ive slept through two earthquakes before.

Did he really kiss me. No he didnt. What guy would want to kiss me. I just imagined this. I tried to focus on what Thomas was saying, but i kept spacing out. I think he might have said breakfast ready so i said "Okay thanks".

He had his hand on the doorknob when he turned back to me "You look cute when you drool". I started wiping at my face like my life depended on it.

I looked over at the alarm clock on the mahogany nightstand in between the two beds. Just like the walls the beds were white, but with blue pillows and a blue blanket over it. 6:30 flashed back at me. What insane person had a death wish.

I got up slowly. I cracked my back then bent down to touch my toes. I covered my yawn with the back of my hand. I dragged my feet to the bathroom door.

I was to tired to notice Adison balled up on the floor. I tripped over her, but luckily landed on her. "Ow" she groaned "Why!"

"Your the one on the floor" I said putting my weight on her then getting up. She looked around her. I waited for an excuse but she didnt say anything "Exactly, you gotta stop falling off the bed".

I trudged to the bathroom door. It was huge. The counter was made of a light gray marble. The shower was big enough for at least six people to stand in without touching.

Adison and I did our usual routine; I take a shower while she brushes her teeth. We switch. I do my hair and she waits for hers to dry so i could do it. I did an upside down french braid starting at my neck then put it in a bun. I left Adision's in its naturual dirty blonde waves.

There were two piles of clothes on the dresser. I tossed Adison the smaller pile. I pulled on a baby blue crop top with gray skinny jeans. I kept a few backup makeup products in my bag. I brushed some blush on, traced my eyes with eye liner ending it with a wing, added some mascara, and rubbed one of those eos thingies on my lips. Adison pulled on a fiery red shirt and a pink flowy skirt.

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