Chapter Eleven

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            “Stop staring at me,” I mumble, not even bothering to open my eyes, “It’s creepy.”

            “I can’t help it,” Connor says, kissing my gently on the cheek, “You’re just so damn cute when you’re sleeping.”

            I let out a snort of laughter, “That is a complete lie, no one ever looks cute or even somewhat attractive when they’re sleeping. So you are a big fat liar Connor Hart.”

            “To each his own, you say potato and I say patato. You say that you aren’t cute when you sleep and I say that you are.”

            “You’re so weird, how do you even come up with these things?”

            “Because I, am absolutely amazing and you should be jealous and hope that some day I choose to bestow the secret to my irresistible amazingness.”

            “I don’t think I’ve ever heard any say anything that sounded nearly as cocky and self-absorbed as your entire sentence just did.”

            “You know that you loved it, confidence is sexy.” He says, winking at me before pulling me close to him, leaning down to kiss me.

            “Please don’t do anything right in front of my face, I can’t believe that you even managed to be the one of us to score Ru, what a waste.” Caleb says from where he’s leaning against the doorframe.

            “Why is it that all of you boys seem to think you can just walk right into my room and make yourselves at home, that’s how I got stuck with this one.” I say, nudging Connor in the ribs.

            “So basically you guys got together because of the fact that this was one of the only spare rooms on this floor and the fact that Connor has no respect for boundaries?”

            “No, we got together because we like each other and have fun together.”

            “Does mom know that you sleeps in her bed?” He asks Connor bitterly and I stare at him in irritation.

            “Yes Caleb, actually she does because she talked about it with me.” I tell him and he looks at me in surprised, curiosity etched on to his face.

            “And she doesn’t know what you guys are doing?”

            “What are you talking about?” I ask, and now it’s my turn to look confused. “What is it that we’re supposedly doing?”

            “Each other, obviously. I’m assuming that Connor’s gotten laid by now?”

            “Okay, one, we’re not doing that at all, and two even if we were it’s not like we would tell you about it.”

            “Oh shut up, I heard you last night, you can’t even pretend that you didn’t do anything.”

            “I don’t have to pretend, because it’s true. We didn’t do anything last night so I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

            “Whatever, I just came to tell you to hurry the fuck and get ready for school because we’re leaving in like forty-five minutes.” Caleb says, glaring at Connor before walking away from the door.

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