Don't Mess With Her

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-you're so whipped man-

Lili's POV

I woke up to the light shining on my eyes making me groan in frustration.

After about 5 minutes...or more, who knows, I involuntarily open my eyes and I was met with a sleeping Ryder.

My hand was on his chest as it rises and falls, my leg was around his waist and his head was by right below my ribs.

I start playing with his hair until he wakes up.

Soon enough, he stirs in his sleep and open his eyes.

"Good morning, Giraffie." I say.

"Oh, it's a good morning alright." He says with a lazy grin on his face.

This boy.

He gets up but I pull him back.

"Let's stay for a little longer." I plead and he chuckles before laying back down and hugging me close, so, now his chin was on top of my head and my leg was draped on his thigh while his arms circle around my waist.

"We still have school, you know?" He reminds.

"Fuck school." I mutter.

"I'd rather f-" I cut him off.

"Don't even finish that sentence." I glare at him through my eyelashes.

He chuckles at me.

"You're so adorable when you're mad." He comments.

"You're so ugly when you're annoying." I retort.

"Take that-" He was cut off by the door being opened and in stepped Kyle, wide eyed as he took in our state.

We both jumped out of bed in surprise as we panicked.

"Oh, shit. It wasn't supposed to go like this." I muttered under my breath.

"What the fuck?!" He exclaims.

"It's not what it looks like." I say, slowly. He gives me a look. "Okay, maybe it is what it looks like."

"I told you to stay away from her, fucking bastard." Kyle says, clenching his jaw.

"Language." I mutter.

"Kyle, just listen to us." Ryder says, trying to calm the chihuahua in front of us. Well, more like a bulldog I guess.

"We should take this downstairs, I don't want to wake up Oggy." I say.

Weirdly enough, they listened to me and Kyle stomped to the kitchen with Ryder and I trailing behind him.

We gather at the kitchen like the world war meeting but with me sitting in the counter and the two dicktwats, facing each other.

"Show me what shitty excuse you made up." Kyle glares.

"There's no excuse." I shrug.

He then turned to Ryder.

"What the fuck, man? We had a deal." Kyle walked closer to Ryder.

I saw some crackers next to me and took a few.

How convenient.

"I'm sorry, Kyle. As stupid as it sounds, she's the one I want." Ryder says and I didn't bother restraining an eyeroll.

Kyle scoffed.

"Yeah, you'll fuck my sister, then leave her and fuck some other girl." Kyle says.