• Saturday. One of the best days of the week. No school, just sleep and do nothing. Peaceful sleep. Something I had gotten in a while. Just peac—

    “Yo Taylor's get up!” I jumped and flipped around in bed to glare at Zane. He looked at me raised an eyebrow then laughed.

    “Get out!” I yelled. “And who the hell let you in?!” he laughed again.

    “Your mom did,” he winked. “And she told me to tell you that its 3:30 and that they are leaving to go out to dinner and to visits some friends.” I rolled my eyes.

    “Thanks now get out,” I shoved my face back into the pillow wanting more sleep.

    “Gosh how many hours do you need Princess?” he muttered. I threw an arm up at him to silence him and he did. I sighed. I felt the bed squeak as someone sat down. I didn’t care I was so tired. It might have been my mind playing tricks on me but I swear I felt someone stroking my hair. Then pushing it away from my face, his fingers rough but gently. Yeah I think I was dreaming!

    His blond hair blew across his face a smile glistening in the perfect sun. “Grant?” I asked surprised. He stood in front of me. “Hey” he said and smiled. I frowned. “I wanted to tell you something” I shifted my feet. “Yeah?” I asked my heart pounding. “I want you back. I’m in love with you” I smiled. “Really?” he nodded and got down on his knees. “Olivia I can’t live without you. I want you back. I love you so much” he was begging. I laughed and nodded. “Yes! I—“

    I groaned. No! I couldn’t finish it! I felt something hard under me. It was breathing. What?! Breathing? I looked up and I was laying half way on Zane his eye’s closed. His hand was on my back, our legs tangled together. My eyes got wide. Holy s**t. I looked at the clock and saw it was 7.

    “s**t!” I yelled. Zane jumped up and almost mashed heads with me.

    “For the love of God Olivia!” he yelled. I looked at him then jumped off of him and shook myself.

    “Ewe, ewe, ewe! That was sick! Why would you do that? Ewe! I got Zane coodies!” I yelled feeling not even the slightest bit dirty but wanted him to think I did. He laughed.

    “Me? You think I did that? Princess you cuddled up to me first!” my mouth dropped.

    “Did not! You’re lying!” he shrugged and looked at me in the corner of his eye. It was the truth. I clenched my teeth. “Ugh would you get off my bed! You’re making it dirty! I’ll be back I’m taking a shower.” I grabbed my clothes and hurried to the bathroom locking the door I drew in a deep breath. I can’t believe I did that! I don’t remember cuddling up to him. But he didn’t look mad he actually looked….I gulped. Happy or pleased.

    After my shower I got changed into a short skirt and a pretty dark purple top. I blow dried my hair and did my makeup. I went out and back into the room. Zane was still lying in my bed with his eyes closed. I didn’t want to wake him but then I wanted to jump up on the bed and scare the crap out of him. I put my clothes in my hamper then went to my dresser to get earrings. I dropped an earring and bent to pick it up.

    “You have a great a**, did anyone ever tell you that?” I jumped and turned around. Zane was watching me. His hands behind his head his hair sweeping down in front of his eyes. I rolled my eyes.

    “No, but thanks.” I said sarcastically. “Get up we need to go.” I order. He sighed and got up. He ran his hand through his hair once then put on his shoes. I turned around and grabbed a pair of high heeled sandals and sat in my desk chair to put them on. “Do we have an escape plan?” I asked. Zane laughed and tied his shoe.

    “I don’t know. We could say that your parents need you back home?” I nodded.

    “Sounds good to me.” we both got up at the same time. I looked him up and down. He was wearing a nice pair of dark jeans with an ivory shirt on plus his black leather jacket. I snorted then got my purse. This was going to be an interesting night.