Hi again my babes! Gather 'round for story time. I just posted the first chapter last night and I've already gotten lots of positive feedback. If this keeps up I might just have to update more. Seriously, you guys are so kind, you make me blush. Also I just learned that Peyton isn't actually Liv's sister (thank you, jinglyjess). Oh well, the first part's written now. I'm too damn lazy to change it. I think I'll just play it off as them being really close friends, basically sisters. Because tbh, I thought they were sisters. But I guess that would explain why her last name is different . . . I feel kinda embarassed now. lol

This one's a about half of the first one, just there to tie up loose ends before my next update for Tuesday's episode. Also I didn't really know where to go with it. If you have suggestions I might update before the next episode, otherwise, Enjoy!


Chapter 2: Dead Tired

The next morning I woke up dead tired. I opened my eyes half way, still pretty much asleep, and scanned the room. That's right, Ravi was over last night. I must've fallen asleep on the couch, which was surprisingly more comfortable than I expected.

I decided to just sleep for a while longer, I had the day off anyway. I snuggled back into the couch, and which strangely had the texture of a sweater. It was a texture I didn't recognize. I opened my eyes again. Sure enough, it wasn't the couch I was laying on at all.

It was Ravi I was laying on. NYEH. I immediately sat up as soon as I realized this. Apparently I move around a lot when I sleep. I had been that way since I was about five when Peyton and I would have sleepovers almost every weekend. She would tell me that I rolled around and kicked a lot. But I would've never thought this little weird habit would get me into such an awkward situation.

Thankfully, Ravi was still asleep. Maybe he didn't notice. Maybe he wasn't aware that I'd been sleeping on him. I decided it was my best bet to act like nothing was wrong, and to let him address it if he even knew.

Unfortunately for me, Ravi woke up right then, with me still partially on his lap. "Sleep comfortably?" He asked teasing me.

"Shut up. I move around a lot when I sleep." I stammered. He chuckled as I stood up embarrassed. "You will tell no one!"

"Well I'm gonna go wake up Evan, theres food in the kitchen." I said, changing the subject, before sprinting off to Peyton's room where Evan slept. He had fallen asleep at his computer again, World of Warcraft still open and everything. He was snoring heavily.

"Yo." I said, throwing one of his hoodies at him. "Evan."

"NYEH! What, what?" He said, snapping out of his sleep.

"Wake up."

"I'm awake, I'm awake."

"Do you plan on eating, or are you just gonna lie in here all day?" I exited, it was a rhetorical question anyway. Ravi was in the kitchen scanning through my fridge. His hair was a little messier than it was yesterday, his clothes were a little disheveled, and he looked completely exhausted. I probably looked somewhat similar.

"Well, you weren't lying when you said you have nothing but spicy foods." He said, finally noticing me. It was true. My fridge was packed with various hot sauces, jalapenos, peppers, chilis, etc. Pretty much any and every spicy food you could find at a grocery store. All the snack foods I had were the super spicy flavors. And then of course my spicy cinnamon gum candies and various teas that, surprisingly, weren't spicy. Peyton was usually the one to do the shopping, and I hadn't bothered to go shopping during the two weeks she was gone. What little normal food we had left was eaten by Evan.

"Yeah. I have a hungry teenage brother, remember? All the non-spicy food's been eaten." I said.

"Would it be right to assume you don't want Major to know about last night?" Ravi asked me, as I reached in to grab a green pepper. "Yeah, he'd probably flip or something." I bit into the pepper as if it were an apple.

"I get that, but thats kind of bullshit though, isn't it?" he began. "He has a girlfriend, obviously moving on. But you're not allowed to move on as well?"

I raised my eyebrow at this. "I mean . . . not that I mean . . . with . . . In general." He clarified, obviously flustered.

I couldn't help but giggle at his awkwardness. "True. Still."

"Also, you're weird." Ravi said. "You're having a green pepper for breakfast."

"I know. I'm eating a light breakfast today." I joked, humorously avoiding his obvious reference to my new spicy diet. He rolled his eyes, and I giggled. "What can I say, I'm dead tired." I got the point for the first pun of the day. "I'm not about to go make a fancy breakfast for myself. . . aside from the fact that I can't cook."

Evan walked in, still groggy. The first thing he noticed was that Ravi was still here. "You're still here. Are you sure you're not with my sister? Because last time I checked, it wasn't normal for sleepovers among co-workers." Evan then proceeded to lay his head down on the counter. I wasn't the only one who was dead tired. I decided I'd go get him some over-priced coffee later.