My Fake Relationship
“Zane and I both groaned. I slapped it off and put my face back into the pillow. Why couldn’t it be Saturday?! I thought to myself. I want to sleep in! I sat up and yanked my hair out of the pony tail and left the curls fall down around my shoulders.
“I think my parents left,” I mumbled. Zane grunted in response. I stood up and went to my dresser pulling out a pair of jeans and a pretty shirt. “Be back,” I muttered and left the room. I went to the bathroom and changed quickly, brushing my h...air out and putting on a little makeup. I grabbed my clothes and went back into my room.
Zane was still sleeping. I smirked. I threw my clothes in the corner and went over to him. He was laying on his stomach, his brown locks covering his face. I leaned down, my legs on either side of him. “Zane?” I coed. “Get up.” I grinned as I thought of a plan. I grabbed the pillow off my bed and stood up. “Waky waky,” I muttered and went to throw the pillow down at his face, when he jumped up scaring me.MoreLess
“I think my parents left,” I mumbled. Zane grunted in response. I stood up and went to my dresser pulling out a pair of jeans and a pretty shirt. “Be back,” I muttered and left the room. I went to the bathroom and changed quickly, brushing my h...air out and putting on a little makeup. I grabbed my clothes and went back into my room.
Zane was still sleeping. I smirked. I threw my clothes in the corner and went over to him. He was laying on his stomach, his brown locks covering his face. I leaned down, my legs on either side of him. “Zane?” I coed. “Get up.” I grinned as I thought of a plan. I grabbed the pillow off my bed and stood up. “Waky waky,” I muttered and went to throw the pillow down at his face, when he jumped up scaring me.MoreLess
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