Chapter 17 ever had the feeling youre being watched?
21:53, 10 July 2013Chapter 17
Ever have that feeling you're being watched? Yeah? Then you know how scary it can be. No? You don't want that feeling...
I heard whippet get out of bed, but it wasn't time for me yet...after all that 'amazinggggg' dancing I'd done the night before, I needed my beauty sleep...I was restless after that, having weird dreams, I eventually managed to settle but I had this feeling, like I was being watched, I didn't want to open my eyes in case I saw something I didn't like, so I pretended to be asleep, but I'm one of those who when they pretend to sleep, I manage for about 10 seconds and then I get the giggles...and it didn't fail me again this time. A small smiled began to come across my face so I hid it under the duvet blankets. I heard a soft laugh 'morning gorgeous', I slowly opened my eyes to see whippet sat at the side of the bed resting his chin on his arms on the bed itself. 'Morning' I smiled, he stroked my cheek, his hands so warm, so soft.
I sat up in my bed which was covered in rose petals, 'what's all this for?' I turned to him 'because, being as every time I try and kiss you it fails, so if I can be romantic in other ways, maybe it can make up for it till I do eventually get to kiss you??' He got higher as he finished his sentence, I smiled even more 'you're the best, I love you' he grinned 'love you too', just then I smelt burning...'erm is something burning?' 'SHIT!' I heard him shout as he ran down the stairs, I climbed to the edge of the bed, rose petals all around on the floor. How had I become so lucky, having a seriously huge crush on him since the beginning of Bondi Rescue wishing how I could just meet him for one day, that's all I wanted I wasn't greedy honest, but now...I was sharing a bed with him, not kisses, although I was dying for one, but he obviously wanted it to be memorable, the fact I would be kissing him was enough for me.
He came back up the stairs with his head hanging, he brought a tray with him, a glass of orange juice and a rose laid on the side, In the middle was a small pink plate with two slices of black toast, a tray of butter was on the side with a knife, he gave me the tray and sat down beside me, I pulled my hand to my mouth to try and hide me smile, he had trouble with the toaster too!!! I let out a little giggle but managed to contain it by biting my finger....'it looks lovely' I smiled stroking his back. 'You don't have to eat it, it's inedible anyway' he still wouldn't look up, I picked up a piece and looked at it, I picked up the knife and began to scrape off the burnt bits...lets face it, the whole piece was black and pretty much inedible but I didn't want to hurt his feelings...I slapped LOADS of butter on and took a bite, I tried not to pull a face but I couldn't help it, it was like chewing on charcoal, 'it's....lovely' I said mumbled through the mouthful of burnt crumbs, he turned to look at me 'it's bad isn't it' a small smile creeped across his face , I swallowed...attempted to swallow the toast and slab of butter 'yeah, really bad' I laughed gently....he let out a deep sigh, 'i try and do something romantic and every time something stops me by going wrong' he looked down again, 'hey!! This is romantic I love it all' I picked up the rose and smelt it 'and anyway I had trouble With that toaster at first too...' I looked up at him from the rose he smiled, his happy whippy smile I knew so well.
After finishing my orange and I left the toast...he stroked my thigh and took my plate from me and went downstairs. I still needed to decide what to wear tonight, the party started at 5 but we were going to Kobi's house for a few drinks first. I opened my wardrobe and looked at everything I had...I pulled out dresses, shorts, shirts, the lads were having just a night out, so I didn't have to be too smart, I put an outfit together, black shorts with a simple white cotton shirt that tied at the front, short sleeves. I put it on and the shoes he wanted me to wear from last night and walked down the stairs where he was putting away the last plate. I stood in the doorway, 'what do ya think?' With my hand on my hips, he turned around to face me, his eyes widened 'WOW!' My cheeks burned a bright pink, 'you are perfect!' He continued never taking his eyes of me. 'What are you going to wear?' 'I was gunna wear just a pair of old jeans and a top but...think I may need to rethink that' he paused 'help?' I nodded smiling.
We went upstairs and we picked out lots of shirts and a pair of jeans, 'fashion show!!!' I squealed, he rolled his eyes and took his shirts into the bathroom, I jumped on the bed and put a cushion on my lap to hug. He walked in doing this awful strut...he looked gay, but i loved him!! 'next!!!' I shouted giggling he raised his arm and shrugged, he came in next with a different shirt and continued to do his little strut, hopping from one foot to the other with his hands on his hips flicking his head from side to side. I was in hysterics 'noo next!!!' He held his hand up in a 'oh no you didn't' finger clicky thing and walked out, this time he came in in just his boxers...I stopped laughing he looked like a model, 'yep! That's the one!!!' I smiled, 'hmmm might turn a few eyes' he walked, no strutted out, I threw a pillow at him as hysteria set in again. Next he came out in a white shirt and dark jeans. 'That one' I nodded 'yeah I agree'. By this time it was 4.30.... Who knew how much fun a fashion show would be, and I didn't wake up till 12.45 so we had had a late day.
I finished putting my makeup on and drying my hair into the messy style it was yesterday, I fancied a change so I pulled some of my hair forward and cut it short, creating a fringe, I looked good with a fringe, I went for dark smokey eye shadow and a clear lip gloss. I walked down the stairs to whippet who was sat with his back toward me at the kitchen bar I tapped him on his shoulder. He turned around 'holy...' He drained off 'what?' I laughed nervously 'you look hot!' He paused 'and you smell amazing!' New perfume I had 'Jimmy Choo' I smiled we walked down to is car and he drove to Kobi's.
'Ready to sing?' He laughed I just nodded, I need a few drinks in me first...
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