Astreed's POV.
Once the TV was turned me and Diane had a litle conversation about our opinions about those movies we just saw, but she didn't give a concrete opinion and she only said that all of them were usually looking for defects and that's why she didn't tell me anything at all and she just left it like that, after all I decided to check my phone to see the hour and I also wanted to check if I had some message from mom or something, during this I felt a slightly weight on my shoulders along side with the feeling of a lot of hair over it, when I checked out it was Diane, she just fell asleep.
A-Hey.... Hey... wake up.
No answer.
A-Pssssst, wake up.
Still no answer.
A-Ok, you are really tired, but I need to go so you can rest, please wake up.
But it didn't seem like she would wake up unless I shout at her but that's one of the last things I want, besides, I heard from my mom that some people can get brain damage when they get woke up in extreme ways, and of course I did not want her to be crazy for life.
Since I couldn't wake her up the old-fashioned way I just decided to leave her alone and just go home, I sostained her head gently until it reached the pillow, I looked after the closet for a sheet so I can cover her with it and so I did, there was an A/C on her room, I didn't saw it since I came here until now, I supposed that she sleeps with the air turned on, I spotted the controller right next to her bed, I grabbed it and proceeded to turn it on, before going out of the room I turned off the lights so the lights didn't bother her, but something told me to not get out, something told me that I should take a look at her, I thought it was creepy, but it isn't bad as long as she doesn't notices, besides, I like her, I would like to see her sleeping.
I went to one side of her bed just to look at her sleeping, she looked gorgeous. she looked the most relaxed as possible, there wasn't that serious semblant she always had, only her and her sleepy face with a drip of saliva coming out of her mouth, I personally thought that it was the cutest thing I've ever seen in a long time and I couldn't help myself, I was screaming in my head, it was simply so precious.
My common sense told me that I had to go, I know it is not good to ignore your common sense so I sadly left that beautiful to go home, I got out of the room closing th door quietly to not make any sound that could wake Diane up, on my way downstairs I found Claire on the kitchen, she was apparently making some kind of yogurt, as we had visual contact I did not have other choice but to say hello.
C-Hey, how are you?
A-Hello, sorry for being here at this hour.
C-Don't you worry about it, it's not something that bother me.
A-Ok well, I have to get going, see you.
I was right at the door with the intentions of getting out of the house so I can go to mine, but Claire said something in a loud tone so I could hear it.
C-Hey kiddo, why don't you stay?
I was missed with that question, I couldn't understand why she would want me to stay apart from being polite.
A-Excuse me?
C-You should stay here tonight, Diane spent some nights at your place, remember?
A-Yeah, you're right.
C-So why don't you stay? And don't worry about your mom, I'll tell her that you're here.
Right now I didn't see it as a bad idea, Diane stayed with me before and I really enjoyed it, but all of those encounters were in my house, so I guess it's now my turn to be the visitor.
A-Ok ma'am, I'll stay with Diane.
C-Great, I think that Diane will lend you some clothes so you can sleep comfortable, see you.
A-But Diane is as...
After that she left the house and headed to the car, when she closed the door there was a little note attached to it with a list of things, it was a shopping list, she might got out at this hour to get the things on the note.
I went back to Astreed's room, once in I didn't turn on the lights or make any sound that can wake you up, I went to the bed and I saw that she was still asleep, I went to the empty side of the bed and took a sit on it, I could only see Diane's face again, it was beautiful, I wanted to look at her all night but I wanted to sleep as well, besides, I said before that watching someone while it's sleeping it's a really creepy thing to do.
I didn't want to take her clothes for some reason, I felt like if I wear them I would ruin them for some reason, but I needed to get comfortable, the clothes I got when I was going here was a black t-shirt, a sweater, jeans and my converses, these clothes are really uncomfortable when it comes to relaxation or sleeping, I thought I was going to spend some time here and then I would leave but I didn't imagine I had to sleep here and that's why I dressed this way.
After thinking about it for a while I just didn't grab her clothes, I decided to take everything off by the exception of the t-shirt and the underwear of course, no one would like to wake up next to a naked girl...... Well I actually do want it, but it is really innapropiate.
After that I laid down to the bed and covered with the sheets of it, I'm really thankfull that Diane's sheets were big and that I could cover myself with some of it. During this she suddenly moved, she wasn't awake, she was just moving while she was asleep, she ended up with a position that could only let me see her back, I didn't bother at all and I just tried to relax. I couldn't see her face but I was having a good view when it comes to her hair, this blonde hair was simply beautiful, I was hypnotized with it, I could only Imagine what it would be like to have that hair, how much care it takes to preserve it.
My eyes were feeling heavier every second but I couldn't help it, it was the last thing I wanted to see today and I wanted to fall asleep with the memory of that beautiful girl that drives me crazy.
Until my eyes couldn't do more and closed completely, immersing myself into a deep and warm sleep.
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