The Spanish Bad Ass

Chapter Thirty: I'll take your silence as a yes.

It is now time to stream Netflix.

I yawned kicking back on my bed with my laptop up against my upraised legs. Bags of chips were scattered all over my bed, cans of soda, an empty tub of ice cream... that happened when I was selecting all the movies I would binge-watch at a go, and a whole lot of candies this was my haven and it was bliss.

Have you ever noticed that its the same moment you found the best spot in the bed and were so comfortable and was just about to fall into a wonderful sleep but then you'd realize that you'd left the light on or that you left your phone at the other side of the room and you just couldn't sleep with it on but you didn't want to get up because you were too lazy and knew you wouldn't be that comfortable again but then you just had to because you didn't have a younger sibling who you could call all the way from their room to turn it off for you and so you'd have to stand up, walk all the way to the other side of the room to grab your phone or turn off the light and when you got back in bed you never found the comfortable position you were in and so you hated the world and yourself... No? or well maybe for once you finally settled down and decided that for the first time you wanted to do something you actually enjoyed doing but then there was always something to interrupt you always like never has there been an exclusion... Well that was exactly what happened now to me.

The fucking doorbell rang.

I mean it was bad enough that I was interrupted from my binge-watching what's worse was that the stupid bell ringer didn't, couldn't, or just wouldn't stop ringing the damn bell.

They just kept ringing and ringing and ringing and it drove me crazy. Can't I go one day... just one without anything or anyone ruining my me time.

What have I done? Where did I ever go wrong? Who did I ever offend? I'm sorry please have mercy.

"Oh, it's you." I groaned when I saw who it was leaving the door wide and walking over to slump on the love sack.

"It's nice to see you too." Rang the sing-song voice of none other than Addison March.

Thank you universe for blessing me with the best luck a girl could ever ask for.

Like she could read my thoughts she shot me a dry look and rolled her eyes at me. "Come on let's go." She finally said impatiently.

I snorted. "What?"

"I believe you're not deaf." She snarled sweetly... yes you heard me she snarled sweetly. Only Addison March was capable of snarling sweetly.

When I just ignored her she sighed and plumped onto me. "Didn't you get all my texts?"

I threw her off lightly with a grunt didn't she know she weighed a ton. She landed on the floor shooting me a look and wincing in pain... drama queen.

"What texts," I asked defiantly opening my phone and sure enough there were messages lots and lots of them.

Unknown number**

'Hey, it's me, Addison.:)'

'But you must already know that because I'm so amazing and you just love me like that.:P '

'Don't ask me how I got your number I just did.'

'Anyways I'm pretty bored and I know you are too.'

'So I'm coming over to your place.'

'I didn't even ask... do you maybe want to hang out?'