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Chapter 5: Chapter5

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Lynnex's POV

I groan in pain as I begin to stir awake.

Fuck, where did I fall asleep?

I hear a distinct laugh which results in my heart running a marathon.

I slowly tilt my head up so that I am glancing into the eyes of the person who created such a beautiful melody.

/"Good evening, sleeping beauty/" the brunette teases me

She called me a beauty!

Relax, she was just joking.

She does not feel that way about you.

I roll my eyes and lean out of her warm hold, brushing off the pang in my chest from the reality of the situation.

/"What time is it?/" I tiredly rasp out

She grabs her phone from her hoodie pocket and clicks the home button. The bright screen illuminates the entire motor vehicle which causes my eyes to burn.

/"Eight thirty-two,/" she answers

Oh, so I was only out for a few minutes.

/"Aurelia went to go get our pizza and Hanna went inside to get us some snacks/" my best friend informs me

It was at this moment that I realized that we were in a mini mart parking lot that is across from a pizza place.

Wow.

My mother would kill me if she found out that I was staying in a hotel.

Hell, she would kill me if she found out that I am about to go to a hotel without 'proper attire' on.

/"Has this happened before?/" I ask since she seems really calm right now

She chuckles making me gasp, causing my heart rate to spike.

Fuck.

The control that this girl has over me is insane.

And that reason right there is why I refuse to tell her how I feel about her.

How I constantly want to just say 'fuck it' and pull the brunette in for a long, passionate kiss.

How I always get tingly and lightheaded whenever she laughs at my jokes or teases me.

How I without a doubt always want to rip the clothes off of her very body whenever she bosses me around or asserts her dominance around me.

But I will not do any of these for the fear of ruining our friendship.

/"No, but it was bound to happen at some point/" she answer with a shrug

I furrow my eyebrows with confusion but choose not to question her.

If I question her I will either be even more confused or scarred.

-

/"Be quiet and don't make a mess, if you need anything call us/" Hanna tells us

She hands her sister the keycards while I make my way over towards the ginormous bed and flop back on it.

A few moments pass before the hotel room door is being closed and locked.

It is silent as the mattress area beside my hip dips and a pair of brown-green eyes are looking down into my brown one.

I smile up at the girl whose hovering over my body, too scared to actually sit on me for the fear of hurting me.

She isn't that heavy, I don't understand why she doesn't just sit.

I try to calm my racing heart, remaining silent.

/"Aren't you going to come eat?/" She questions with a small pout

I swallow nervously at this, dirty thoughts plaguing my mind.

Detailed thoughts that include the brunette, me and a bed.

/"E-Eat what?/" I shakily ask her

She furrows her eyebrows at this, carefully sitting on my upper thighs.

For safety purposes I place my nervously shaking hands on her lower thighs so that she does not fall off of me.

This action only causes my heart to speed up, again.

/"Uh, the food that we literally just got?/" She says but it comes out almost like a question

Oh right, that.

/"Are you feeling okay? You're turning really red/" Isabella asks with a worried tone of voice

When I do not immediately respond she gently takes my face in her hands.

I gasp from the inhuman amount of tingles that the skin to skin contact gives me.

Speak Lynnex!

Use your words!

/"I-I'm fine, i-it's just r-really hot in h-here/" I stutter out followed by nervous laughter

The girl drops her hands from my face only to glare at me with her beautiful eyes.

An interesting fact that most people are quick to realize is that Isabella has heterochromia.

For the most part her eyes are brown but they are also partially an emerald green.

When we first met she told me how people always made fun of her for it but as she grew up people began to give her huge amounts of praise for them.

Personally I have always loved them.

I don't know what it is about them, they just intrigue me.

/"Yet you're shaking/" she points out, crossing her arms across her chest

Ugh.

She thinks that I am shaking because I am cold, not because I am basically flexing my entire body to maintain my self control.

/"I'm not cold, I'm just bursting with excitement,/" I calmly fib

She sighs, climbing off of my thighs and walking over towards the mini kitchen area.

I mentally groan when I notice her upset facial expression.

She knows that I am lying.

I slowly stand up and make my way towards her, making sure my emotions are a little more stable.

/"Bella?/" I say using the nickname that I gave her in middle school

This stirs something inside of her judging by the way her breath hitches and her body freezes only to continue preparing her food as if nothing happened.

/"Bella?/" I call out again as I make my way towards her

I lean my hip against the counter beside her.

She goes to walk away from me but I am quick to wrap my arms around her waist from behind, pressing the ticked off brunette against my front.

/"Talk to me, Isabella/" I whisper pleadingly as I rest my chin on her shoulder

She sighs as she relaxes against me but keeps her ticked off facial expression.

/"No, I'm not going to talk to you if you're just going to lie/" she states

I tighten my arms around her waist when I feel her begin to struggle in my grasp.

/"I'm sorry for lying to you, but I was shaking because I didn't want to drop you/" I tell her

Technically I am not lying since I was flexing my thighs to keep her from sliding off of me.

She sets her plate of food down on the counter and turns around in my arms to face me.

She scans my face for a few seconds before smiling.

She wraps her arms around my neck which makes my eyes widen.

Thanks to the both of us being the same height her breasts are suddenly pushed up against mine making my mind go into a panic.

Shit.

This kind of feels really good.

No!

Don't think like that.

She does not like you like that.

Plus think of what your parents would say about this.

She pulls away from me but keeps her arms around my neck.

/"You didn't have to lie about that you know/" she states

I roll my eyes at the brunette, being able to think clearer thanks to her boobs not being against mine anymore.

/"Please, you would've made a big ass deal about hurting me, even though you aren't that heavy,/" I state

She goes to disagree with me only to quickly shut her mouth.

/"Exactly/" I say matter of factly

She rolls her eyes at me.

/"Go grab a plate so that we can eat/" she says as she steps out of my grasp and gently pushes me towards the paper plates on top of the pizza box

I roll my eyes at the bossy girl but do as she says.


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