**A/N: Alrighty kids, we're getting into some strong words and scenes so i'm boosting to an
R rating. But please continue reading :)**
"Wrong Impression vs. Home Team Advantage"
Scout's eyes opened slowly shifting from his grey blanket to the long blonde hair drapped over it lightly gracing his chin. He then remembered....Bella. He pulled back some and heard her yawn from the other side of the bed, he had to make his escape but it was too late, his body wasn't even sitting up before she turned over coming directly face to face with him.
"Scout?" she asked shockingly.
"I can explain..." he quickly mouthed.
"Ok well you better start within the next mila second.." she continued sitting up.
"Bella keep your voice down it's only 8 and i do have neighbors...technically," he shyly looked down "what do you want me to say?" he finished.
"For starters, why am i in YOUR bed with YOU?"
"Bella nothing happened here, after you decided to stay here for a while yesterday, you fell asleep, me being the nice guy i am let you sleep in my bed, i crashed on my couch woke up in the middle of the night and got in my bed..forgetting you were still here." he breathed hard scracthing his chest. Bella felt a wave of stupidity come over her as she looked unnoticably at him, secretly admiring his excellent abs.
"I'm, i-i- sorry." she blurted getting up and putting on her shoes.
"It's o/ where are you going in such a hurry," his face creased with question.
"I have to go Scout, its Saturday so we won't open until noon which means my dad is probably still asleep and when he gets up he'll think i was home all night, bye...thanks too" she waved a smiled shutting his door.
"But Bel/" he stopped in mid sentence when he heard her footsteps on the stairs leaving. He wanted to tell her she was welcomed back whenever she wanted and that he'd never try to do anything like take advantage of her. He needed her to know these things, but she left leaving everything just...well, unresolved.
"Wrong Impression vs. Home Team Advantage"
Scout's eyes opened slowly shifting from his grey blanket to the long blonde hair drapped over it lightly gracing his chin. He then remembered....Bella. He pulled back some and heard her yawn from the other side of the bed, he had to make his escape but it was too late, his body wasn't even sitting up before she turned over coming directly face to face with him.
"Scout?" she asked shockingly.
"I can explain..." he quickly mouthed.
"Ok well you better start within the next mila second.." she continued sitting up.
"Bella keep your voice down it's only 8 and i do have neighbors...technically," he shyly looked down "what do you want me to say?" he finished.
"For starters, why am i in YOUR bed with YOU?"
"Bella nothing happened here, after you decided to stay here for a while yesterday, you fell asleep, me being the nice guy i am let you sleep in my bed, i crashed on my couch woke up in the middle of the night and got in my bed..forgetting you were still here." he breathed hard scracthing his chest. Bella felt a wave of stupidity come over her as she looked unnoticably at him, secretly admiring his excellent abs.
"I'm, i-i- sorry." she blurted getting up and putting on her shoes.
"It's o/ where are you going in such a hurry," his face creased with question.
"I have to go Scout, its Saturday so we won't open until noon which means my dad is probably still asleep and when he gets up he'll think i was home all night, bye...thanks too" she waved a smiled shutting his door.
"But Bel/" he stopped in mid sentence when he heard her footsteps on the stairs leaving. He wanted to tell her she was welcomed back whenever she wanted and that he'd never try to do anything like take advantage of her. He needed her to know these things, but she left leaving everything just...well, unresolved.