《Bebita》Not your everyday normal || chapter nine
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tHE only time you would see to people living together were if they were married. In this situation, there's no ring or any type of marriage. This was a run away from hell. I never thought this all the way through. It was until I woke up in a softer, wider bed and snoring coming from across the room.
The drapes were a bright color, yet still hid most of the suns natural light. I took off the pillows and threw it at whites head but it didn't affect him at all. I shook my head is disbelief and got up to do my daily hygiene routine. After showering and brushing my teeth I decided to leave my hair in its natural state, also considering I lifted my flat irons behind. I walk back out the bathroom with the towel wrapped around me in hopes that white would still be sleep.
He wasn't at all.
In fact, he was right in front of me when I opened the door. I yelled out in shock causing him to yell as well.
And my towel to drop.
He looked down the quickly covered his eyes with his hands.
"I'm sorry, I should've known you were in there i-" I grabbed my towel from the floor and pushed past him. " white its fine, it's your house". He turned around with his hands still covering his eyes. He soon realized that I was still naked and didn't choose to back and forth with me, instead he walked in the bathroom and closed the door. I let out a sigh of relief as I found my clothes and quickly put them on.
I sat on the bed while waiting for Brian to come out of the bathroom. A couple of minutes later he walked out the bathroom with a towel covering his waist. I hurried and covered my eyes and turned to faced the wall while he got dressed. " you can open your eyes now bebita" he said calmly. "You sure"? "Mmhmm".
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"So, you going to school today" he looked up from fixing his belt "nope". I snapped my head up at him. "Why not"? He chuckled at my response. " because I'm gonna spend the whole day with you instead, that's why". I shook my head disagreeing with him. I didn't want what I had going on to affect whites life at all.
I rolled my eyes at the thought. " no your going to go to school and get an education instead, you have the rest of the day to spend time with me". " but I don't wanna go to that place of hell, it's better with you there". "White you know I can't go back to school, plus I need you to get my work for me and turn in back in to" I couldn't let my 3.0gpa go down because I wasn't showing up to school, I couldn't stay at whites forever. "Alright fine, only because you need your work". I smiled at him "thank you". He shook his head towards the side
To avoid showing me his blushing cheeks."Anything for you bebita" I nodded again, looking the other way as well. "Welp I'm off to school so here are the rules. I'm gonna bring some food up cause I gotta lock the door, you can watch t.v. just make sure the captions are on and the volumes down low". I nodded taking in everything he was telling me. They were very strict rules but this is the life I wanted, and it was better than being at home.
Home.
My father's probably losing his mind right now on where I'm at. I felt a snap in my face bring me back to reality. "Bebita you gotta stop zoning out, one if these days your gonna miss something important" I nodded once again feeling embarrassed he caught me in a daze. "Now I know you're not used to this, but all I ask is that you go along with it" "while I understand"
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