Chapter 25. Midget

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Sydney

"Where were you?" Tyler whispers into my ear as I plop down next to him.

Hearing your cousin fuck your ex.

"I was using the loo," I answer.

Should I tell him? No, I shouldn't. But maybe he should know, it is his cousin after all. I decide against it.

"Can you drop me off?" I ask him, feeling my head pound harder with every beat of the annoying music.

"Yeah, sure, I was going to leave anyway."

Once I get home, my body is aching. I throw my heels at the corner of my room, never wanting to see them again, before falling into my bed, not even bothering to change or remove my make-up.

I lay in my bed, my head twirling with thoughts.

Like how I heard Chase and Meredith having sex in the stall next to mine. Or Chase himself. I didn't see him at Tyler's family event. Upon meeting him, I didn't think he was capable of all of what Tyler told me, but hearing him play tango in Meredith's yoo ha seemed to prove me wrong. I never liked cheaters. There's no justification when it comes to cheating. Surely, you'd have enough control to control yourself from sleeping with someone whilst they're in a relationship?

My thoughts went on, but it isn't until I keep turning until I find a comfortable position and finally, I drift off to sleep.

My annoying ring tone pulls me out of my deep slumber.

What now?! I mentally groan as I reach out for my phone, half asleep.

Stupid people, what time is it? I look at my alarm clock and see it's two in the morning. Ugh, really?

"What?" I groan into the phone, more than irritated at the person on the other end.

"Oh hey, princess. Good morning to you too!" Tyler's cheerful voice comes from the other end of the phone.

"Tyler?" I mumble sitting up while rubbing my eyes. "What the hell, why are you calling me at this time?"

"Oh, I just wanted to know what you're doing," Tyler explains himself.

"I'm planning to overthrow the American government. Trump has been in control for too long now, don't ya think? What about you, darling?" I ask, sarcastically.

"I'm watching a movie and there's this person on my mind and it's seriously freaking me out so I thought I'd give you a call, sweetheart."

What am I going to do with you Tyler?

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"Sweetheart, if you don't wake up, I'm going to have to kiss you," I hear someone whisper in my ear.

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Ignoring the voice, I grab a pillow and put it over my face.

I hear a chuckle and, slowly, someone moves the pillow off my face. Their breath hits my face. Wow, it smells so good. Almost like vanilla and mint. Slowly, they lean down to kiss my neck.

The person starts going up, kissing my jaw, and suddenly my brain registers what is happening.

My eyes fly open and I push the intruder off me, jumping out of bed as fast as I can. If all else fails I can just lock myself in the bathroom and start praying.

"Wait," I rub my eyes, "Tyler?" I ask not sure why he's in my room.

"Yes, your Highness. I came here to pick you up for a cup of coffee. By the way, keeping a spare key under your mat isn't very safe."

I roll my eyes, "Yeah, because my perverted fake boyfriend would be able to get into my house and start kissing and seducing me in my sleep. That would definitely not be good. Actually, if that were to happen, I'd call the cops," I say lifting my phone with a grin.

"Aww, come on, princess. I'll buy you food," Tyler sings, throwing up his car keys in the air and catching it swiftly.

"Okay, but you have to stop calling me 'princess'." I compromise falling onto my bed.

"Fine, I'll call you midget," Tyler pulls me up and against his chest, "Cause you're so short and adorable," he says pinching my cheek and I swat his hand away.

He lets go of me and I look at my alarm clock.

"What day is it?" I ask.

"Tuesday."

"WHAT?!" I scream looking at my alarm clock which blinks its half-past eleven.

"Did you switch my alarm off?" I scream out in frustration, running to my closet.

Tyler sits on my bed and laughs, "it's so funny watching a midget run." he tells me as I throw clothes onto my bed.

"Why don't we just skip school? There's no point going this late," Tyler lies back down and crosses his arms behind his head, watching me as I try and choose an outfit.

"Are you crazy?" I shriek, "we can't just skip school. There are still three and a half hours left. Finals are next Monday! It's our final year, there's no way we can just skip."

"You're such a fucking nerd. Let's just go get coffee. I can't function without coffee. I'll take you to that Chinese place you liked so much last time."

I groan, "Oh my god, I knew it! You're trying to make me fat!" I say, patting my stomach.

As much as I love the idea of getting a coffee and going to that Chinese food place, I hate the idea of missing out on school work when finals are already next week and I have to start applying to Universities soon.

"Okay, go to school. Just know that you could've been with me," he steps closer to me and I freeze as he whispers in my ear, "think of my lips...against the warm coffee mug."

He lifts my face so that I'm looking into his eyes, "Think of me biting...into that soft, soft cookie." He bites his bottom lip and lets out a soft growl, making me immediately step away from him.

"Did you just growl?" I ask, trying to change the subject. I can't think of his lips. My cheeks go slightly red and I know my heart is beating slightly faster than normal.

"Did you just blush?" he teases, smirking down at me.

"N-no. It's just really...Hot. Like, global warming is getting bad."

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