HEXED|| URBAN (CB)

Chapter 58

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Anais Jones, 7:00am
I furrowed my brows as I tried to understand exactly what the fuck was waking me up outta my sleep. As I became more aware of my surroundings, I noticed I'd been laying on Luca's bare chest.

I looked up at him. Mouth wide open and snoring like a child. I closed his nose with my fingers to stop him from snoring but he just wouldn't quit it. Then I let go, knowing the shit wasn't gone work.

It didn't take long for me to realize what had woke me up so early though. One of our phones were going off. I checked my phone which was tucked under the pillow next to me. But it wasn't mine. So I assumed it was his.

Lo and behold, it was. Right on his side of the bed sitting on the night table. Faced down.

I looked at him. Then I looked at the phone. I looked at him then back at the phone again. Still ringing.

We established trust, boundaries and shit. We made it clear there was no insecurities but...I still did kind of want to know who the fuck was calling him this early. There was literally no one but his drug dealer bestie, Maddy or Milo.

I could cross his best friend off the list cause that nigga was a drug dealer. The fuck he gone be doing up this early? They kind only come out at night.  I could cross Maddy out. Her lil ass a teenager. I remember when I was her age all I did was sleep. That left Milo. Milo never calls. He only texts. I should know.

Suddenly the phone stopped ringing. I was kind of relieved but still intrigued. Even more intrigued when it started ringing again.

Who. The. Fuck. Was. Calling. My. Nigga. This. Early. I just wanted to know who.

Slowly, I inched my arm up from under the covers and across his chest. It was no use though. My arms were too damn short. Or his chest was too damn wide.

If only I had powers like him. I'd levitate his phone over to my hands. Just to see who'd been calling.

This time, as I reached over him I sat up. Taking my head off his chest. That's where I fucked up.

Niggas eyes instantly opened up.

Well damn.

I instantly pretended to stretch and yawn like I was just waking up.

"You up hella early." He mumbled, letting that be his first words of the day.

"Your bitch ass phone kept ringing. That's why." I yawned again, pointing to it.

"Mmm." He nodded, peeking over at it on the night stand. Just watching it ring and not bothering to see who it was. It bothered me that he didn't was see who it was either.

I looked over at it. "You not gone answer them?"

"They could wait. I'm going back to sleep." He shrugged, getting more comfortable in bed.

They could wait?

I pursed my lips to the side, nodding my head. "Could you at least put it on silent so I could fall back asleep too?"

"Yeah, yeah no problem." He mumbled, grabbing his phone and simply turning it off.

"Thanks." I huffed, laying back on the pillows.

He moved me over a bit, motioning for me to lay on his chest again. I laid down, putting my arm around him as well and from there we dozed off.

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Milo Delavan, 8:00am