DEVONTE MY BAD BOY

Chapter 22: - I miss her

DELILAH'S POV

I heard an alarm go off but when i tried to snooze it I didn't feel my phone.

I slowly opened my eyes trying to get rid of the sleep. I looked around and realized I was in Dev's room.

I turn to look at him, he's still sleeping and his arm is still holding me secure. I try to get up so I can go get ready then come back to wake his ass but he just holds on tighter.

"Dev" I whisper as I lay back down.

He just pulls me closer and rests his chin on my head.

"Dev, we have to get up for school" I say a bit louder. I only get a groan in return. Then an idea pops into my head.

"Baby" I whisper. He doesn't move or say anything so I decide to try a different tactic.

"Devonte" I start to wiggle in his grip.
"Come on, we gotta get up." I continue my movements until I feel something hard on my back.

"I swear to God if you don't stop that right now, you're dealing with it." He says.

Bingo. "I was just trying to wake you up" I say in a cute voice as I turn over and bat my eyelashes at him.

He opens his eyes one by one and just stares at me. "Beautiful" he smiles, almost like he's talking to himself but I hear it and it makes me smile.

"Now get out so I can deal with the torture you've caused" he deadpans. I just laugh and finally get out of bed.

When I'm completely off the bed and about to make my way to the door, a pillow hits me on my ass.

"Dude, what the fuck?"

"You really just want me to suffer don't you?" He asks

"How?" I ask genuinely confused.

"Go put some clothes on" he says and uses his other pillow to cover his face.

I burst out laughing. "Enjoying the view?" I ask as I bend over and wiggle my ass side to side.

"Get the fuck. Out of my room" he yells and launches another pillow at me.

I run out laughing and go and get ready for school.

Once I'm done in the bathroom I head to my closet. I felt like wearing something a bit edgy. I finally decided on a sleeveless tank with army pants and Nike's. Paired with an MSGD belt, Rolex and necklace. Hot i think to myself.

Next up makeup. I apply a bit of mascara, eyeliner and tinted lip gloss. Not too much, not too little. Done.

I head over to Dev's room and I hear the shower. Stupid ass didn't even get up when I left.

2 minutes later and he's out. He doesn't see me at first because his back is to me as he rummages through one of his drawers.

"So you didn't even get up after I left"

"Shit" he yells as he turns around so fast I fear he's given himself whiplash. I just start laughing.

"Really?" He asks annoyed.

"Not my fault you're not ready." I continue to laugh.

He just rolls his eyes at me. I take the time to appreciate his half naked body. Those back muscles, damn.

He throws his towel off and puts it's on a nearby chair. I cover my eyes and squeal really loudly. And then I hear him start laughing.

"Why the fuck is ruining my poor eyes funny to you asswipe?" I whine.