《Stealing The Bad Boy's Heart》I remembered that I was a student too
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I really wanted to sleep, but decided to do my homework instead. I looked at the submission place and saw that 2 hours have passed after the deadline. But this wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that I haven't even started the assignment yet. I had to write it in the best way possible, because the fact that I didn't submit it on time already results in deduction of points.
I had to write a paper for Discourse Analysis course, and, believe me, this assignment was going to take a couple of hours. I was so sleepy, that I thought I wouldn't be able to concentrate, maybe it was because I lost a lot of energy today. Or maybe it was because it was 1 AM. Or both. I decided to make myself coffee, not to fall asleep in the middle of the assignment.
I went downstairs and before going to the kitchen I noticed that Shay fell asleep on the sofa, which was surprising because she always likes comfort. It wasn't like her to fall asleep on a sofa or on the couch, it wasn't a "Shay style" thing to do, you know. I approached her slowly without making any kind of noise, as I didn't want to wake her up. I took a blanket from the couch and before covering up I noticed something very interesting. She fell asleep while typing a message. I could barely keep myself from laughing. Her finger was pressing the letter "k" non-stop. If you tried to scroll the text, I think it would've taken you hours. I wonder what that person might be feeling, seeing the word "typing" for like half an hour or something on their screen under Shay's name. I knew I had to keep this moment in our memory and I also knew that she would kill me for doing that. But who cares?
I took out my phone out of my pocket and took a picture of her. I'm so awesome, tomorrow morning's gonna be a fun day. After praising myself and loving myself for a couple of seconds, I decided to stop and continue what I was going to do. I tried taking the phone out of her hand, but she changed her facial expression into a pissed one, held the phone stronger and turned to the side.
Well, I tried at least. I covered her with a blanket and went upstairs. If I were to categorize people, I would but them into 2 categories. The first, are people who have an incredible memory, they remember hundreds of pages of history books, they remember different interesting stories and facts. In a sentence, they just don't forget stuff or maybe even anything. And then, there's people like me, or as I call it "Dory people", who forget so much and so quickly and you probably already know what I'm talking about.
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I went upstairs, I sat down, thought about my assignment for 20 minutes or so and then remembered that I went downstairs to make myself a cup of coffee, not to take a picture of sleeping Shay and cover her with a blanket.
I went back to the kitchen and started making myself coffee. My phone buzzed in my pocket and I took it out to see who it was. I smiled when I saw that it was from Damon.
I texted him that I was making coffee for myself and put my phone back in my pocket. I took my coffee and sipping it twice went upstairs. My phone started vibrating again and this time I knew it wasn't a text message, but a call. I smiled, it was him again.
"Hey baby," he said in a sleepy, husky and extremely sexy voice.
"Hey," I answered.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"I'm drinking coffee to be able to write my assignment," I said yawning.
"Don't do it, just sleep babe," he said yawning after me.
"Can't do that, I already lost a couple of points just because I forgot that I had to submit it today. The only thing I was thinking about was...ugh..." I said stopping myself at the right time, but he noticed it.
"You were thinking about...?" he said in an interrogative voice. It felt like he didn't want to sleep anymore, I woke him up with my statement.
"About you, about you...You know that even without my saying...Why would you ask me that?" I said feeling uncomfortable to say those words out loud.
"I don't know...because I wanted to hear you say it. Also, because I wanted to listen to your voice even more," he said in a low voice. He yawned again.
"Baby you want to sleep. Why don't you go to sleep and I'll work on my assignment. By the way, you should do your assignments too instead of telling me not to do mines," I said in a teacher voice, you know the one that feels like you're clearly teaching somebody something.
"Yeah yeah ma'am, will do that someday. It's not like I don't do my assignments. I just do them not in such a "perfect" way you want me to, I just need to pass the course, nothing more angel."
"We'll work on that mentality for sure. Okay so now just g--"
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"I miss you," he whispered and I was speechless. That was one of the few things that he could say at this moment that would stop me from telling him to go to sleep.
"Hello? Angel? Are you here or are you asleep? Wake up babe you still have to write your assignment," he screamed into the phone and I thank God that I didn't go deaf at that freaking instant.
He woke me up more than the coffee. Now that I think about it, maybe he was an alarm in his past life? And by the way, a good one, because it really works.
"Damon stop screaming I'm here, I'm he-"
"Then why won't you answer me?"
His voice was so cute when he said that sentence. It felt like he was a little child who wanted a popsicle and his mother didn't buy him one. I started imagining him being a child, asking for a popsicle in that voice and all of that scene made me laugh. I started laughing loudly.
"What are you laughing at? You're so weird at night. It's a good thing we always meet in the evenings or I wouldn't know what to do if you behaved so weirdly. You know what? I'm just gonna go--"
"I miss you too baby, I really do," I said smiling, and I think he felt that, because I felt his smile in response.
"Good night angel. Sweet dreams," he said in a voice that told me he was 99% asleep.
"Night Damon. See you tomorrow," I whispered and then made a sound of a kiss. I felt him smile, again. I hung up and put my phone on the desk.
How can I even write my assignment after this? God have mercy on me! Plus, it was already 2 AM. Tomorrow my classes begin at 9:30 and what I got from remembering this fact is that I won't get enough sleep this night for sure.
See? I forgot to ask him when he planned to have our party. I hate forgetting things. It really sucks.
Okay okay, let's not complain anymore and get to work. My assignment was to find and analyze a video of an interview. As it was the course of Discourse Analysis, I had to describe what I noticed in that particular interview, for example, turn-taking, the gestures, the tonality of the voice, the word choice and many different things. I started looking for a short video that I would like to comment on and as I didn't want to work for a long time, it didn't take me that long to find one. I started writing without getting distracted by anything, which was surprising for me. I get distracted very easily when writing a paper.
When I submitted my assignment and closed my computer it was 4 AM. Well, at least I was finally done with the assignment and I actually worked very effectively compared to how I work when I haven't passed the deadline.
Now I could finally wear my pajamas and lie down. Such a blessing. I thought about Meggy and the fact that I didn't ask her how she got home. But actually, that's a good thing. I'll talk to her about it tomorrow face-to-face. I hope she at least talked to Matt a little.
Then, I started thinking about mom. She got carried away with work for the last few weeks and has forgotten about me. I have to call her tomorrow. I miss her, I wish I could tell her about the fact that I'm dating Damon, but now, for real. Well, she didn't have to know that it wasn't real in the past.
I had so many thoughts turning my mind into a chaos. I started forcibly pushing them away, so that I can sleep for a couple of hours at least. I have a few hours to sleep, that's bad. But it also means that I'll see him in a couple of hours. That was the last thing I thought that night and fell asleep with a smile on my face.
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Published on 24.07.20
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