Zonnique's P.O.V.
The next morning I woke up in Ray's bed. I was laying on my side and he was wrapped around me. I smiled at the thought of last night. Ray started stirring, then shot up.
"Oh, crap. I forgot to set my alarm clock!" He said, then jumped out of bed and quickly searched for clothes. I laughed and pulled my covers over my head.
"Aren't you gonna get dressed? We'll be late!" He said, continuing his search. I poked my head out.
"Ray, it's Saturday." I said. He froze.
"Oh. Okay then." He said, and jumped back into bed.
*Tori's P.O.V.
Amber and I watched Ray in his room from the tree outside his window. What? We're not stalking him or anything, we're just... okay we're stalking him. I can't help it, he's just so fine and hot and- okay, I'm stopping. Amber snatched the binoculars out of my hand and quickly looked into them.
"Oh.... my... Ray gorgeous Ray!"
"What?" I asked, nudging closer to her.
"He's naked!"
"WHAT!?" I said, and immediately grabbed the binoculars out of her hands. I looked in them. I saw him get back into his bed and wrap himself around... ZONNIQUE?!
"No. Way."
"He just got back into bed with Zonnique."
"What?! You don't think they "did" anything, do you?"
"Uh-huh..." I said, then sighed. There was silence for about 5 minutes.
"How about we leave? We've been here for 3 hours... spying isn't giving us anything." She said. I sighed.
"You're right. Let's- WOAH!" I yelled. My foot slipped and I went flying to the ground. I landed on my leg wrong.
"Ow! Amber!"
"I'm coming!" She yelled, and carefully made her way down to me.
"I think I broke my leg!"
"C'mon, let's get to the hospital."
*Ray's P.O.V.
"Did you hear something?" I asked.
"Yeah, sounded like someone yelling..." She said. We got up and got dressed. I looked out the window to see Tori limping away with Amber helping her.
"What the..."
"What?" Zonnique asked.
"Let's go outside real quick." I said, and grabbed her hand. We ran downstairs and out the door just in time to catch them.
"Tori?!" I yelled. She jumped and turned around.
"Uh, hey Ray!" She said, sounding nervous. We walked up to her.
"What are you doing here? And why are you limping?" I asked, a little concerned but mostly confused.
"Well, I... we, uh... we was picking apples and I fell and... yeah." She stuttered.
"You came all the way over to my house at 8 in the morning to pick apples?"
"Probably spying with they weird asses." Zonnique said.
"We would n-never spy. W-would we, A-Amber?"
"Girl, you're stuttering like my dad did after he fell onto an electric fence." Amber said. Zonnique sighed.
"Um, please don't be mad but... we was kind of spying-"
"We?! Oh, I don't think so. It was YOUR idea to spy on him."
