It's bed time and everyone has went to sleep. I'm obviously not sleeping in my room cause of Damon and his bitch ass girlfriend.

Jaxon is laying on the couch that turns into a bed and I'm definitely not sleeping beside Derek so that leaves Devon.

I tip toe slowly to Devon's bedroom, slightly opening the door trying not to make any noise I see two figures laying in bed cuddling each other.

Dammit!

His girlfriend is here.

Now what am I going to do?

I guess I'll have to sleep in Derek's room. I tip toe to his bedroom and quietly open the door.

He's laying in his bed alone, thank god he has his pyjamas on...well half of it on, as his abs are on full show.

I close his door and crawl on his floor to his bed, slowly making my way onto his bed "what the fuc-!" He shouts but I quickly jump on top of him covering his mouth from shouting anything else.

"Shhh, it's me Scarlett," I whisper.

He moves my hand away "what are you doing in here?" He asks annoyed yet tired.

"I-I um can't sleep in my room," I say looking at him but I don't know what his expression holds. As it's dark and only the slight light from the moon enters his room allowing me to see an outline of his muscular, defined figure.

"Why?" He asks as he runs his hands through his hair making it even more messy.

"Well-cause Damon had sex with his girlfriend in my room," I say awkwardly.

"Well at least you know how it feels. Now get out my room," he say's roughly.

My eyes grow wide. What he's not letting me sleep in his room?

"Please," I say sadly.

"You fucked Trey in my bed, now your crawling back into my room. For fuck sake! Fucking disgusting images are showing in my head," he say's getting annoyed at me.

"Derek I'm sorry," I say genuinely.

"But to be honest your bed was really comfortable," I say.

Suddenly I fall off the bed as Derek kicks me "get out!" He say's angrily.

"Ouch!" I Yelp.

I push myself back onto his bed as I softly chuckle "okay okay I'm sorry. That was a bit much, I'm sorry," I say as cross my legs in a basket facing him.

"Go back to your room Scarlett," he say's sadly.

"I was only joking," I say softly chuckling, as I place my hand on his bare shoulder.

Why is he sad for? Did I hurt his feelings?

He roughly pushes my hand away.

"Come on, I'm sorry Derek," I say as I wiggle closer to him.

"Get out!" He say's more angrier than before.

"Nope," I say and start to take off my cropped t-shirt and sweats to get ready for bed.

"I'm sleeping here," I say.

Derek grabs my phone off the bed holding it up in the air like he's about to throw it.

"Derek stop, don't throw my phone," I say trying to get it out of his hand.

He tries to keep me away with his other hand "I told you to get out my room," he say's, still trying to throw my phone.

I lose my balance and fall into him hitting my head off his "ouch," I say. I lean my head up to be met with Derek's, our faces are inches apart. His minty breath fans my face.

I only realise that my nearly naked body is pressed against his, I look at him shocked.

He swiftly spins us over as he's now on top of me, he grabs my wrists pinning them down above my head.

He stares into my eyes as he breathes heavily "fuck!" He shouts startling me.

I look at him scared "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" I ask softly.

He releases my wrists and moves from off of me "I'm just going downstairs to get water, um-just go to sleep," he say's looking at me but puts his hands down his boxers as he adjusts himself. Probably thinking I won't notice.

He closes the door behind himself. I can hear his footsteps head to the bathroom and the door closing.

Didn't he say he was going downstairs to get water?

What is he doing?

Why is he acting so weird?

I shake the thoughts out my head and slide under his covers. Snuggling into the pillow I fall asleep.