I snuggled into something soft yet hard. I slowly opened my eyes, trying to adjust the brightness that was coming from the window. I rubbed my eyes. I looked around to see me in our room, on the bed. How did i get in here and on the bed? I am 100% sure that I fall asleep on the balcony chair last night. I tried to get up , but couldn’t get up. I turned around to see Walid sleeping next to me. His hand rapped around my waist protectively. I laid down next to him. His hair is messy but i a sexy way. His jaw line looked tight. He started to move. He scratch his arm. I quickly close my eyes, pretending to be asleep. I can fell him staring at me. He moved my hair out of my face. His breath tickled on my neck. I took a deep breath. He got up. His back was toward me. “you can stop pretending to be asleep” he chuckled “good morning” i mumbled “good morning love” he said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. “ how did you sleep?” he asked “I slept good. How about you?” i asked fiddling with my fingers “good” he replied Then, it got awkward. None of us said a ward to each other. Then i decided to apologize to him for yesterday. “I am sorry” we said at the same time. “i am sorry for yelling at you yesterday and i almost cupcake you. I am sorry cupcake” he said “i am sorry too. I shouldn’t have yelled at you. I shouldn’t have called you all that mean name, Walid. I am sorry” i said looking down at my hand. He grabbed my chin and making me looked at him. “say my name again love” he
“Stop apologising to me, you don’t need to, sweety” she consoles me with her soft, mesmerising voice.
My bed is at a position where I can see the hallway outside my room. I will be staring down this hallway all night, waiting for my dad. As hours
I batted my eyelashes lined with sleep. For a moment, I was disoriented to where I was. I felt around the soft bed, waving around my arms frantically. The area next to we was cold; Ross was gone. I pushed my senses to get up, tempting myself with visions
I woke up on the very edge of my bed my blankets tossed on the floor and my head buried into a pillow. I groaned as I pushed myself off the bed picking up the blankets and laying them on the mattress. I stretched my arms and yawned as I walked over to my bathroom and twisting the knobs trying to find a perfect temperature.
I was wearing one of my pure white sleeveless nightgowns and my hair had been placed into one neat ponytail. I yawned as I walked over to my large bedroom door and opened it slowly.
“I’ll be all right,” he whispered, covering his face with his hands, “It is my fault.”
“ I just wanted to apologize for bullying both of you. It’s been so long now and I’m very sorry.” Josh
I understand. And I’m not mad.” That was a lie, but it would have to do for now. “I just really need to know what you said to him. What he said to you.”
“Listen, if it’s something I said I just want to apologize. I want to start off on the right foot so we can get a good grade on this project. I also want to become friends with you.” said Chay.
He turned his head to face me, squinting because he had just woken up. It took him a few seconds of staring before he realised that I was awake. Suddenly I was engulfed in a hug.
The simple word shattered Abbi’s heart. “Sam, don’t. I’m the one who should be apologizing. My mouth just runs free when my temper is up. Mom always said she was going to duct tape my mouth when she saw me losing it.”
"What happened to my father and I is not your fault, Finn. There's no need for you to apologize. You couldn't have done anything if you tried."
Stopping at the frightened and confused look John was giving him, Roy trailed off, “I’m sorry.”
“S-So...” He pauses for a moment. Apologising was never an easy thing for Rafael to do. All he knew was he had to. “Sorry for being rude to you before and thank you for bringing me home.”
What started with the intent to be nothing more than a peck soon became a total makeout session. By the time he’d carried me to the bedroom, we were both rock hard and full of desire. Before letting myself sleep, we got intimate.