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◉leah

i wake up, lying on a person's bare chest. which can't be possible with no one in my bed.

i look up to see a sleeping cameron. i literally told him not to sleep in my bed.

i should throw water on him, but i don't want to have to clean anything up.

he looks so peaceful. i hate it. i reach over him to get my phone, but it remains impossible when he rolls over on top of me.

i can barely breath and he just remains asleep, not knowing that my body is under his.

i try to push him off, then i feel his morning wood against my thigh.

"cameron! get off! i know you're not asleep, you little sh-"

"watch your profanity please." he starts laughing, still pressed on top of me.

"cameron we have school, and i need my fucking phone!"

"you cuss alot." he smirks, watching me squirm from underneath him.

"says you. get off of me!"

he pins my flailing arms to the bed, "whats the magic word?" he sings.

"if you don't get off of me, i will bite your nipple so hard."

"thats not it." he sings again.

i give up trying to get away and close my eyes, trying to count to ten.

"what are you doing?" he starts laughing.

"please get off of me. your dick is on my thigh, and it's very disturbing."

he rolls his eyes, getting off of me and out of the bed, walking towards his box, "all you had to say was please."

"i hate you."

"thats not true." he put on a black shirt before putting on khaki shorts.

"by the way, i have to ask you out today." he runs his hand through his hair.

"do it at lunch." i grab a black strapless bra, black tube top and green shorts, walking to the bathroom to change.

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