Looks Like I Have A Third Stalker

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Twenty One-Looks Like I Have A Third Stalker

I snuggle into my bed, sighing. I really need some sleep. I close my eyes, but then a voice breaks the peaceful silence.

“Your not gonna stay awake?”

I groan. “No, I’m just closing my eyes because I’m having a vision. Use your brain if you have one.”

Charles frowns. “Your always so mean to me.” He mutters.

I shrug. “It’s my personality. Deal with it.”

He chuckles, then he turns the lights off, leaving both of us in darkness. I frown through it. “Charlie, where are you? I cant see anything.”

No answer.

“Charles?”

No answer. Ok, panic mode has been turned on.

“Charles. This is not funny.” I hiss, sitting up in my bed. Where the hell Is he? I squint into the darkness, scanning the room for any movement. None what so ever. I hold my breath to see if I hear anything, but I cant hear anything. Ok, now scared mode has been activated.

Two arms wrap around my waist and pulls me back towards the bed, earning a shriek from me. I hear laughter and that’s when I get angry. “Charles! You scared the shit outta me! What the hell is wrong with you?” I keep hitting him on the arm, making him laugh louder.

“I couldn’t pass that up!” He laughs while I growl at him, still not seeing his face.

I turn around, falling onto my pillow. “Good night.”

He stops laughing. “What?”

“I said good night!”

“Oh.” He mumbles. Then his hands wrap around my waist, pulling me into him.

I squirm around. “Let go!”

He sighs, tightening his grip around me. “Cant you fall asleep like this?”

I sigh too and stop squirming. “Fine. Don’t you dare try anything unless you want to go to Spain too.”

He chuckles, putting his head near mine. “Night.”

I smile, close my eyes and let sleep take over me.

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I yawn, my eyes still closed. I stretch my arms out and then snuggle back into something cozy. I hear someone chuckle, but I ignore it. Then I realize where I am and I freeze. My eyes slowly open to see Charles smiling down at me.

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