Second Chances // a.m. {{ON HOLD}}

17. Oh no!

*Randy's POV

After talking to Raven I went inside my house and prepared the table. I've said those words but I really don't mean them. It's already lunch. Katy must have been really tired yesterday. If I only knew it will make her worry so much, I should've never made myself sick.

I ran upstairs but before I could open my room, I can hear strange sounds. I opened it slowly and Katy is speaking from her sleep. I listened to it carefully and she keeps mentioning my name. She's freaking out. She must be having a nightmare.

"Katy! Katy!" I nudged her. As she opened her eyes, she quickly sat up and pulled me in a tight hug. So tight that I couldn't even breathe.

"I thought I've lost you!" she began crying. "I'm here. You'll never loose me" I whispered as I tried to calm her down. I rubbed her back and pulled out. I looked into her eyes but I can't figure out what is she thinking. "why? What did happened in your nightmare?" I took a strips of her hair and hung it behind her ears. "I think it's a daymare" she tried to laugh while crying. I just smile and she continued. "someone robbed your house. Great thing I decided to take a shower in my house. I forgot to lock your door and maybe that's why they've entered." she cried more. I wiped her tears using my thumb and happened to ask "how many are they?" with a laugh. "don't laugh I'm serious here!" she whined. I stopped laughing and she went on. "you entered in your house and you hit him but he had hitted you too. They got guns. You even got a shot in your right leg. You went to my house and locked my door. But after a while, the other one kicked my door and pulled the trigger three times for me but you cover me by your body so you're the one who died." she wrapped her hands on the back of my neck and buried her head on my chest. I'm pretty shocked about her nightmare. Or daymare. Whatever.

"do you think it could ever happen?" I searched for her chin and slowly made her face me. "shut up! I don't want to believe so!" she exclaimed but laughing. "I think you're just hungry" I joked. Her eyes grew wide and smirked at me. "yeah... You smell like pizza, I think I could just eat you!" she jokingly tried to eat my chest. "do I?" I giggled. I can't tell her that I'm feelin tickled. She can't find out my ticklish parts or else she'll take the advantage and just tickle me everyday.

"hey stop it! Let's go downstairs." I paused. "I have a little surprise for you" I playfully stated. "really?" I saw the excitement in her eyes.

We both stood up and made our way to the dining room. As soon as she saw the pizza's box, she jumped over for excitement and sat on the table. Not on the chair. I laughed at myself because I feel happy for making her feel the same way. I've already sliced it so all we have to do is eat. It's always fun having her around.

She opened the box and grabbed a slice. When she's about to swallow it, I caught her hand to stop her. "what?" she groaned. I handed her the plate but she refused to. "it's more delicious when you'll eat it this way. I can't make you wash the plates again!" she playfully exclaimed. I just laughed and she joined me and I let go of her hand. "okay then" I took a slice too and sat beside her. We just eat like idiots. Like our parents never thought us such things about good manners and right conduct. We don't care whenever we look disgusting for others. We're comfortable to each other.

"next time, buy me an Italian Pizza" Katy nudged me. "Italian Pizza? What is with that?" I utter.

"I've watched Alex interview this morning and she said Italian Pizza is the best pizza she had ever taste!" she explain like a young girl.

"Alex?" I asked her with my narrowed brows. "yeah. Alexandra Daddario. That girl is sooo perfect!"

"you mean the one who had a six years younger boyfriend?"  I asked her with a faked disgust.