Seth's P.O.V
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Turns out Leeba's brother went back home and her sister was visiting a friend; meaning she wouldn't be able to get in her house until morning.
Yay!
"Looks like we're having a slumber party, maybe we should start by paintings our nails, giving each other facials." She joked making her voice high- pitched.
I rolled my eyes, " touch me and you'll be outside in the rain." I grunted.
She held her hands in front of protecting herself from me." Totally understandable."
I shook my head ignoring her for the time being.
Thirty- minutes must've passed with her fidgeting and moving around every fucking second! "Stop, that's fucking irritating, just sit still!" I growled grabbing her shoulders pausing her movement. She stared at me wide-eyed but regardless sat still, "Thanks." I huffed.
"Sorry, I jut can't sit still in one spot." She whispered.
Obviously, I'm dealing with a chick that has ADHD, talks to much, and has a weird habit with staring at the picture beside her.
"Why do you keep staring at that picture?" I asked annoyed, it was the same picture I took out of her grasp earlier.
"She reminds me of someone," she smiled rubbing her chest. I narrowed my eyes confused.
"Okay," I mumbled awkwardly, nodding my head. I returned my attention to the cartoon.
"You know-"
"Your doing it again." I mumbled, she pushed her glasses off her nose squinting her eyes confused.
"And what might that be Clearwater." My face morphed into its natural scowl.
"Don't call me that." I hissed glaring at the yellow sea creature.
"It is your name, well your surname." She mumbled tilting her head to the side.
"I prefer to be called Seth."
"Hm, I like to give others nicknames, it always has been a.." She shrugged dismissing the sentence.
"Been a what?"
"Oh, so now you want to listen." She smirked raising an eyebrow.
"Well I can't tune you out, mind as well listen."
"Retard, its 'might as well' not mind as well, do you actually hear yourself when you speak?" She smirked, I turned to glare at her (which seemed to be common now) and stuck my tongue out.
"Wouldn't your mother be worried about you spending the night at friends house that you've just met?" I asked curious, I'm pretty sure my mom would just shrug her shoulders and say ' you need to make friends' some mother she is.
"Nope, she doesn't even know." Leeba whispered bowing her head, I blew out a breath knowing that this is the moment where she launches herself into a story of her background.
Again.
"Go ahead, let it out." I grumbled giving her my attention.
Shaking her head she spoke, "no it's okay, I won't force you into listening to my sad stories." She chuckled.
"Your not forcing me if I want to listen." I sighed.
She snorted," you don't seem interested."
"Because you're not talking." I chuckled making her smile, I just noticed that she rarely smiled, the only way you knew she was interested in what you where saying is the way her head nodded."Why don't you smile?"
Her smile faltered, " I guess you could say, the people in my life made me this way, their choices effected me and outcome was this." She sighed looking at he tv.
My heart did that retarded skip, enjoying the fact that I had someone who could relate to me." We seem to have things in common." I whispered to myself.
"Like what?"
"You lost someone important to you, and the people in your life shaped you out to be this way." I explained softly, her soft chuckle was barely heard through the room.
"That's the most background knowledge you've told me so far." She observed amused.
"Well aren't you special." I muttered under my breath sarcastically.
She punched my arm (failing miserably) then regretted it soon afterwards as it started to hurt.
"Yeah, never hit me again, it only result with pain." I winked gently grabbing her hand. It wasn't anything to bad.
"Come on, well just put ice on it," I sighed helping her up to the kitchen.
"Thanks," age muttered when I handed her the cold bag of peas.
"Your welcome, are you hunger?" I asked, there wasn't anything I could cook so I prayed that she already ate.
"Yeah, I thought you'll never ask." She laughed, I lowered my head groaning *why me*.
"Well, looks like we're eating cereal for the night." I mumbled grabbing the milk cartoon and Fruit Loops.
"And here I thought you'd make me a meal," She snorted.
"In your dreams." I grumbled passing her the bowl.
An hour later we were in my room awkwardly sitting next to each other watching South Park. We would say things here and there but fall back into an awkward silence.
"Back to awkward I guess." She murmured fidgeting.
"Yup." I replies popping the p.
"Wanna play a game or something?" She asked nervously.
"As long as it isn't Truth or dare, or spin the bottle." I mumbled shrugging my shoulders, from the corner of my eye I saw her head nod.
"Twenty one question?" She squeaked.
My eyes narrowed her way suspiciously, " are you trying to get me to tell you about my life?" I asked annoyed.
She sighed lowering her head." It was worth a shot."
"Why do you want to know so badly, like I said I'm not important, I'm just the boy that's in your class." I growled frustrated.
She flinched as I gave her a glare that could kill." Sorry, didn't mean to upset you." She whispered pushing her glasses up.
I snorted turning back around staring blankly at the television. I felt the bed shift and looked to see Leeba standing up.
"What are you doing?" I asked shaking my head, she ignored me grabbing her things. "Leeba?" I tried.
"I'll just go home, be out of your way, you don't have to worry about me, I'll be find." She nodded walking out, I stared at the spot where she left confused.
I never said anything about her being in my way? I mentally groaned getting out the bed running down the stairs shutting the door as she opened it.
"I never said you had to leave," I murmured looking at her glistening brown eyes. Once again today, I felt like shit.
"No, it's okay," She whispered sniffing.
Aw man, I didn't mean to make her cry, I just wanted her to know that my life wasn't important, nothing mattered, besides if I told her the story of my background I'll have to lie which I had no energy to do.
"Come on Lee." I whispered, I stifled a wince as her nickname but memories of my sister.
"If you don't want me to be here then it's alright, I won't take it to the heart." She mumbled keeping her head down, I growled hating the way she seem to submit to me. I didn't want her to, I wanted her to have the balls to stand up to me and not bow her head in defeat, I hated that in a person, because it reminds me of how I was before Leah left.
"Look at me," I sighed frustrated with myself and her for being this way. If only she would've let things stay awkward between us I'm pretty sure we've could've avoided this.
"Fine I'll just say it, when someone tells you the truth don't take it so hard, not everything people tell you will be what you want to hear but what you need to hear, you can't just run away from things it's taken the cowards way out." I paused annoyed that she still didn't want to look up."And quit bowing your head down and look up, don't be afraid, I may be a jerksometimes but I won't do anything to you, there's nothing" to be afraid of." I whispered waiting for her to look up, slowly her head lifted and her glasses slid down to her nose. Smiling I pushed them back up for her. " I'm a friend and friends help each other out." I winked.
"Were friends?" She whispered shocked,"I thought you didn't like me?"
I rolled my eyes, " did you ask?"
She shook her head." It was obvious, they way you would glare at me walking down the hall, or go the other way when you saw me." She sniffed.
Okay, so she had a point," you over stepped boundaries by going into that room, and I glare at everyone, don't take it to the heart." I chuckled at the end.
"Sorry, again, the smell of her perfumes reminded me of-" she stopped blinking back tears.
"Come on, let's go back upstairs." I mumbled grabbing her hand, she nodded holding my hand tightly.
I couldn't stop the thoughts that went through my mind telling me how perfect her hand felt in mine, her just being next to her make my emotions wild and unpredictable.
Leeba was a beautiful girl, silky long brunette hair, light russet skin complexion, soft curves and a thin waist, small ass but her breast were smaller than Vessie's.
I smirked, Leeba's boobs were pebbles compared to Vessie's rocks . I chuckled under my breath causing Leeba to look at me confused.
"What's so funny?" She asked pushing those horrible glasses up.
"I just thought about something," I chuckled going through my drawers.
"Care to share," she chuckled.
"You don't want to know, it was rude." I mumbled, but the smirk on my face wouldn't go away. Clearly her curiosity didn't either.
"I can handle it." She said stubbornly.
I shook my head, "noo you don't".
"How would you know, it's not like you're an empath."
But I know one
"Leeba, trust me, you don't wanna know." I tried while grabbing the shirt and shorts.
"Seth, how am I suppose to trust you if you won't even tell me something so little." She spoke, I looked at her through the mirror, eyes widened, as I saw she was behind me.
"You really want to know hun?" I scoffed turning around holding the pair of shorts and shirt in my hand.
"That's whole reason I'm asking." She spoke in a duh tone, which I thought was pretty...pretty fucking annoying.
"I compared your pebbles to Vessie's rocks." Again as smirk graced my lips.
She twisted her face in confusion." My pebbles to her rocks?"
I nodded my head slowly standing I'm front of her awkwardly. "Is that some type of slang? Expression?" She questioned squinting her eyes.
I shook my head. Face Palm.
"Nevermind." I growled shoving the close in her arms.
"Whatever Seth Clearwater." She grumbled, I shook my head walking out the room.
I walked inside the bathroom striping down to my boxers putting on my shorts, I never bothered with a shirt since my temperature runs high, I left the clothes on the floor walking back to my room knocking on the door. I heard her hum a yes and sighed.
"Are you done."
"Yeah," she mumbled, I nodded my head stopping in my tracks.
"Nobody sleeps in my bed but me!" I hissed annoyed.
'And Vessie' A voice snickered.
"Get over it." She whispered drowsily.
Nu-uh , I'm not giving up, I'll regret this in the future but now that were in the present I really don't give a fuck. I shuffled to my bed leaned over the brunette quickly picking her up throwing her over my shoulder walking back to the door and dropping her on her ass.
"Told you." I snorted climbing on my side of the bed.
She huffed standing up." Fine, i'll find somewhere else to go."
I shrugged my shoulders getting comfortable until her words processed in my head. There were only three places she'll be able to sleep, after I narrowed them down I knew which one she'll choose.
The couch was automatically crossed out as the thunder made a loud crackling sound, and the fact that it was downstairs.
Second, my mom room was next door, but locked, why I have no clue.
And last, Leah's room, and there was no way in hell she was sleeping in their.
"Fine, you could sleep in here." I groaned smothering my face into my pillow.
Just kill me! take me away pillow!
"I knew you would cave in, they always do." She smirked laying down beside me.
I scowled huffing." Rule number one, no slobbering, or snoring, or so help me god, i'll murder you in your sleep." I hissed flipping over on my stomach.
"Good luck I don't eh!" She chuckled
::Two hours later::
I tried to choke her while she slept but couldn't go through it. The fucker lied, she snored and slobbed!
I grumbled a mouthful of profanities shrugging saying something along the lines bitch can't keep her mouth closed or does she have to snore that fucking loud! It isn't that fucking nessacary.
Hear her shudder of a snore I groaned."I'm going to hell!" before kicking her off the bed.
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