Just a Teen Girl

Chapter Six

Lucy

Groggily I rouse from sated and glorious sleep, but before I can open my eyes I stretch. It's a constricted stretch in an unusual hold causing me to open my eyes all the way sooner than I wanted to.

The first thin my eyes land on is an arm around my waist, then I see a throw blanket over me and the person next to me. In a moment of panic i check under the blanket and see myself still fully clothed. Then I look to the person next to me, it's Noah clothed and in deep peaceful sleep. He's like a personal heater, I wonder if he's burning up.

Quietly I slip out of his grip and walk into my bathroom, filling up a glass of water. Bringing it back to him I gently wake him shaking his arm.

"Noah, you're burning up. I brought you a glass of water. Are you feeling alright?"

"Is Cinderella worried about the bad boy?"

"Well I can't have you getting sick on me when you promised to help me clean up the remnants of the tornado from last night. Ha."

"Ha... I'm not sick I just emit heat when I sleep. It's like I give warmth for other people, but I can be freezing myself."

"A personal heater."

"I could be your personal heater."

"Ha, slow your roll bad boy. First breakfast, then I'll be prepared to ward off your flirtatious charms. Come on get up."

Noah

Ha, she was actually worried about me. And please, even with a full stomach she has no chance against my devilishly handsome charms. Halloween is less than a month and a half away, and she'll be pudy in my hands by then.

We arrive at Denny's 10 minutes later and were seated immediately. Guess it's time to see if she'll actually eat in front of me or not. I truly hope she won't just watch me eat and not eat anything herself.

I'm pleasantly surprised to see that is does have an appetite and from what I can tell a sweet tooth as well.

I myself went for french toast two eggs and two sausages, with a cup of black coffee.

***

When we got back to her house I finally took the time to look around and see the mess that was left. And what a mess; empty bottles and cans strewn everywhere, food smashed into the cushions on the couch as well as all over the every surface. I even found a few used condoms in both the public house bathrooms and they weren't disposed of in the garbage's like one should do.

We each took a room, Lucy starting in the backyard and me in the kitchen. As we worked our way through her house I got to observe somewhat the environment she's grown up in.

From all the photos and how the place is furnished, her family isn't high class or snobbish like she's presented herself. It's lived in and has character.

Coming from rich parents who are snobbish to the core I can spot one from how the inside of the house looks. Even with them being like that, on the outside I'm bad boy to my essence but I will have a humble future after high school. I don't do drugs and only socially drink, but I do have a wild side, I work on and race cars. Oh, and something that helps me stay humble under my facade I volunteer for a few different charities. But, that one is just my little secret.