Katarina

Stop the ringing in my ears. I open my eyes as it gets louder and louder as I search for my phone. "Shit." I rasp out as I see its coach.

Should I answer and risk her screaming at me? Or should I just let it ring. Guilt consumes me and I eventually answer. "Hello?"

"Hey do you wanna help me coach the other freshman's at six today?" So shes not mad? Weird.

"Uhh yeah sure."

"Alright thanks kiddo Ill let you go back to sleep now." Why did the kiddo open a special feeling in my heart? I look to the side as I watch Victoria turn over wrapping her leg over mine.

I then remember about the dream that I had and I run my hands over my face in embarrassment. I cant believe I was desperate enough to have a wet dream over Vic. I mean Vic of all people. Jesus brain do better.

An arm pulls me back to the ground again as she cuddles to my side sleeping soundly. Shes gonna love it when she finds out about this too. I grab my phone taking a picture of her nuzzled into my neck as I post it on Instagram.

I love myself.

Probably only a few hundreds of thousands are gonna see that picture of her drooling before she begs me to take it down.

"Ugh get off of me." She growls getting up too quickly as she basically runs off. Not a morning person im guessing. Gonna have a shittier morning once she finds out about the picture.

Should I be scared? Maybe. Am I gonna take it off? No.

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"Where the hell have you two been. I wanna talk about what happened last night." My father mutters pacing back and forth.

"I had those paparazzi's ordered for a reason. To take pictures. Not for a picture of you two leaving the restaurant in a rush." His eye twitches containing his anger as I sit down on the couch.

This is the first time I get a scolding. I think I might enjoy it. "Jesus I cant believe I had a child like you. Sometimes I wish Sadie didnt hang herself so that the roles were reversed-" I dont let him finish his sentence as I grab him by the shirt slamming him into the ground.

"Oh shit." Vic yells out behind me as she tries grabbing at me but I cant stop my fists from connecting onto his jaw. "I fucking wish Sadie was here too so she wouldn't have left me with such a shitty father. God if the world knew how you really were they would hate you more than you already hate yourself." I grunt as I get off of him.

"Jesus you got me all bloody how the hell am I supposed to explain this to everyone." He huffs in annoyance. He doesnt even care that I-

He cares more about his face than- Of fucking course he does. I walk to the kitchen grabbing an ice pack as I ice my fist and I head into the bedroom.

The door clicks and I dont even look as I see James walk into his car driving away. "Get out Vic." I mutter letting my head fall against the desk as I sigh.

"I actually wanted to talk to you about something-"

"Not now Vic." Jesus I need a break. She leans forward grabbing my hand as she puts pressure on the cut with a small cotton ball.

"I think you should know." She says in complete seriousness as a frown hits her lips when she looks at my fist. She wipes the blood off placing the icepack back on as I let her hold it.

"About Sadie-"

"I don't wanna talk about her right now." I say shaking my head. "But-"

"Please Vic. Maybe another day just not now." She ultimately sighs disappointed and I run my thumb over the crease on her forehead.

"What are you doing?" She asks as I pull the hair out of her face. Her eyes are a pretty amber color as it reflects with the light from outside. "I'm not doing anything."

"Uh huh." She says thinning her lips.

"I know you posted that photo. I reported it and I'll let it pass only today but if I find you do that shit again I will strangle you and then bury you alive in a coffin." She smiles.

"I thought you didn't see it which was why you didn't mention it." I chuckle. "Nope I definitely saw me sleeping so disgustingly on top of you."

"I find it cute that you always end up cuddling me in the middle of the night." I admit. Ive been saying a lot of embarrassing things lately.

Vic looks at my hand sighing. "I find it annoying. Its a weird habit." Wait. Habit? "Who else do you hug in your sleep?"

"In sleep overs. Stop with the whole jealousy thing. We're not even together." That calmed me down a little. But she still hugged other people.

"Stop saying that. We're together. Legally at least." I smile. "You're infuriating."

"You see we're already fighting like an old married couple."

She slaps my fist and I wince in pain as I grab her waist in response throwing her to the bed. "Stop!" She laughs and a sense of pride hits me.

"You're totally gonna get it." I say grabbing her leg as I drag her towards me. Theres a momentary pause as she looks st me. "Gonna get what?" She says raising an eyebrow as she looks down at my pants.

"Goddamn pervert."

"Really? Moi? Not you? The one who has a boner after throwing me around?" She wonders with a finger on her chin.

"Shut up. I just need to get laid." She sits up as I look down at her. "I thought you said you werent gonna hook up with anyone. Also dont you have erectile dysfunction. I sure as hell remember having an hour long conversation about that." She mutters.

"Yes I did say that." She rolls her eyes turning over to the other side of the bed.