There's A Million Different Guys That Hide Underneath My Bed
When we got back I didn’t have long until Matt would be coming over. I rushed upstairs and started tidying my room. I turned up my music and changed into shorts and a sweatshirt. I went to order a pizza and then came back upstairs. I heard someone tapping at my window and smiled. I went over to the window and opened it. Matt climbed in and looked around.
“Hey.” he grinned.
“Hi,” I smiled. “You found it okay?” I asked.
“Yeah, with your awesome directions.” he teased.
“Thanks.” I mocked. We went over to my bed and sat down. I turned the music up and Matt went over to look at the songs on my iPod.
“Good taste,” he noted. “No Pierce The Veil though. Josh would be disappointed.”
“I know.” I laughed.
“You know they have a show in a few months.”
“Yeah, I know.” I smiled.
“We should get tickets.”
“Hmm . . .” I muttered.
“You know something about you is weird.” he told me as he sat back down.
“How so?” I asked and inched closer to him.
“You’re so damn British.”
“Really?” I laughed.
“It’s cool,” he nodded. I leant forwards and wrapped my arms around his neck. He put his hands on my waist and smiled smugly. “Thought you said you’d blind me.”
“Yeah, but I decided I kind of like you and thought what the hell.” I told him.
“But it doesn’t mean anything. I don’t want a boyfriend.”
“I don’t want a girlfriend.” he replied quickly.
“Good,” I smiled. But just as I was leaning down to kiss him I heard Dad outside my door. “Shit!” I muttered. I stood up and Matt went over to the window and climbed out to the roof. My door opened and Dad smiled at me.
“How loud is your music, Effy?” he laughed.
“Pretty loud.” I shrugged.
“Here’s your pizza.” he told me and handed it to me.
“If you want me I'll be in the studio working on some new songs.”
“Okay.” I smiled. I reached up and kissed his cheek.
“Enjoy your pizza.” he told me and left my room. I closed the door and went to the window. I held the pizza and he took it.
“What you doing?” Matt asked.
“I need a cig before my pizza and my dad will kill me if he finds out.” I explained.
“Got it,” Matt laughed. I climbed out and sat next to him. He passed me a cigarette and I took it. He lit it for me and I took a drag. “Where’s that kiss?” Matt asked. I laughed and shifted closer to him. I took another drag and blew the smoke upwards over our heads. As it swirled around I leaned in and crushed my lips to his. He kissed me roughly and I arched my back. Matt started kissing my neck and I took another drag of my smoke. He came up to my lips and I blew it out. Matt kissed me again and I smirked. I finished my cig and stubbed it out on the pizza box. I opened it up and took a slice. Matt took one and grinned at me. “You know, I kind of like you.” he told me.
“Thats nice.” I smiled. We both lay back on the roof and I took another bite of pizza.
In the morning I was woken by someone knocking at my door. I sat up in bed and looked around. Matt was lying face first on my floor under my bed, his pack of cigarettes squashed into his ear. I hurried to get out of bed but the door opened. I stilled and my eyes widened. I kicked Matt to wake him up and he got up. Then he kissed my cheek and climbed out of the window just as Mike and Jaime walked into my room.
“Effy,” Mike groaned when he saw Matt leaving. “What the hell?”
“Sorry?” I tried.
“Why didn’t I get this in high school?” Jaime asked.
“You were in the not getting laid club,” Mike rolled his eyes. “You’ve taken it too far.” Mike told me.
“All we did was smoke and listen to music and talk!” I told him. “We didn’t sleep together. Right?” I asked.
“You promise?” Mike asked.
“Just don’t do it again, okay? You’re cutting it a bit fine.”
“I know,” I sighed. “Thanks.”
“I prefer you sneaking out.” Mike added.
“Are you guys going to tell my dad?” I asked anxiously.
“No.” Jaime sighed.
“Thanks.” I beamed.
“This is the last time you’re doing that.”
“Deal.” I nodded and smiled.
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