Chapter 11 (xxJonasIsLifexx)

Oh, and incase no one caught on, I just made a minor change to my username. It's just capitals for Jonas Is Life now. No big. Moving on:

"Allison, stop!" Adam protested as he was dragged halfway across the yard. "That hurts."

Allison turned around, furious. "It hurts you? How do you think I feel every time you talked to me tonight?"

The words stung Adam. Hard. "Allison, I--"

Allison cut him off by turning around and continuing to walk across the yard. "I'm not talking to you anymore." The handcuff dug into her wrist, but she was to furious to care. As long as it hurt Adam, she could deal with it.

The two reached the house, and Allison continued to drag Adam through the house, up the stairs, and into her room. She abruptly sat down on the bed, Adam next to her. Neither said anything for a moment. Allison glanced around the room, and saw her phone still resting on the night table where she had left it earlier. She let out a frustrated sigh, remembering the cause of this whole problem.

"I'm tired," she announced suddenly.

Adam looked at her for a second, then turned away. "Good for you."

Allison felt her anger flare up again. "I'm going to bed." She stood up and began to pull down the bedcovers.

Adam looked at her skeptically. "Aren't you gonna change?"

"In front of you? No! I'm not stupid, Adam." she retorted.

Adam tried to hold up his hands in mock surrender, but failed when Allison's hand was jerked up with his.

Allison looked down at the handcuffs. It was attached to her left hand, Adam's right. How am I gonna do this? she wondered, looking at the bed. Allison walked over to the left side of the bed and climbed in. Adam awkwardly did the same on the right.

As mad at she was at him, Allison was secretly happy that their predicament involved sleeping together, without another option. Maybe Sarah actually does know what she's doing, Allison thought. She closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep. After 10 minutes, she was still awake.

"Adam?" she asked.

"Yeah?" came his reply.

"I can't sleep," she whined.

Adam sighed. "Why not?"

"I wanna sleep on my stomach, and I can't with these stupid handcuffs," she pouted.

Adam was tired, and didn't want to put up with nonsense. "Then let's switch sides."

Somehow, the two managed to change sides. Allison lay down on her stomach and tried to fall asleep again. It didn't work.

"Adam?"

"What?"

"I wanna sleep on the left side of the bed like I usually do," she said. In the dark, Adam couldn't see her sneaky smile. She was telling the truth, and did want the left side. But what he didn't know that the drama and whining was piled on a little more than usual, just for torture.

The two managed to switch sides again. Allison was back where she started, but Adam fell asleep finally, and she had no choice but to do the same.

Hah hah I thought this one was kinda cute. I stole the idea from I Love Lucy. Review, please!