The Forest and the Girl

P2. C3

*Adriana's POV*

I wake up to a knock on the door, Brian's arms are still securely wrapped around my waist. He helped me alot last night for sleeping, as his arms and firm body against me, made me feel safe and secure.

The person knocks again, "come in," I say unable to move, because Brian refuses to let me go.

I see the door open and Lydia, Brian's mom walks in, she takes one look at us and takes her phone out, smiling she snaps a picture.

"Won't wake up," she asks. I smile, "no." She laughs, and goes to the bathroom, when she walks out she has a cup of water in her hand.

"As soon as he let's go, move," she says. I nod. She holds three fingers up, and drops one finger at a time, her third finger goes down and she spills it on his head.

Instantly he let's me go and I jump out of bed, as he leaps out himself, "what the f**k mom," he yells.

I start giggling, and he looks at me, his mood changing from anger to loving, as I laugh.

He walks up to me, "I've never heard you laugh," he says, "your so much more beautiful when you are happy," he says, running a finger along my cheek.

I lean into his finger, enjoying the sparks, from his touch, as I smile. I see the camera flash again as his mom takes another picture.

Brian looks at his mom, "I couldn't help it, it was so adorable, the way you look at each other," she says smiling.

Brian rolls his eyes at his mom. "Don't you roll your eyes at me," she says, laughing. "Now get, Adriana and I have to get ready," Lydia says.

Brian smiles, and goes to our closet and then leaves as he's dressed for the day, in a button up dress shirt and jeans.

Lydia goes to the closet, "go shower Adriana, while I find something for you to wear," she says.

I do as she says, getting out I am drug out of the bathroom, and pushed into a chair. She brushes my hair, and starts putting it up.

She then gives me an outfit, "here pit this on, then next make-up she," says smiling.

I look at the clothes she picked out, it's a long, shirt with long sleeves and it's black, with a pair of blue jeans.

When I was dressed, she shoved me back in the chair, making me laugh, as she did my make-up, she stuck with nuetrel colors, bringing out my eyes her main goal.

"You look beautiful," she says smiling, at me. "Brian is going to lose it," she says. I smile and blush, flash, I see as she takes another picture of me.

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