Chapter One:

         "Beep, beep, beep." Went Damian's alarm clock, noisily. Time to wake the sleepyhead up for school. I thought to myself with a sleepy smile.

I graduated last year so apparently me waking him up for his last year of school became my new job. Which, I don't mind.. that is if he actually got up when I tried.

A small war always waged in the mornings as I tried full force to wake him up every day. This day I was going to win! I told myself.

I slipped into his arms, contently. Burying my face into his chest. "Arghh!" He groaned as my moving and turning woke him from his sleep.

"Boop!" I said softly as I tapped his nose gently with my finger. A smile slowly spread across his lips. So cute! I thought to myself. "Good morning, baby." he said pulling me into his warm embrace. "Morning!" I said back with a lot of enthusiasm ", You got to get up soooooon.." He groaned again and rolled over onto his side, blocking me out.

Fuck that! I smirked mischievously and pounced on his side causing him to roll off the bed onto the floor. I sat up next to him and smiled triumphantly. I win, mwhaha! I got up and fixed my hair, taking in all the glory. Hmm.. he isn't fighting back? Something was definitely wrong here. I walked around his limp body and crouched down next to him. I poked him two or three times and sure enough the conclusion was there. He's still sleeping.

In all honesty I never claimed to be a morning person either but Damian was a completely different story. "I guess I'll just have to leave you all by yourself.." I said slowly walking out of the room, mockery leaking from my mouth. Nothing.  Sigh.

Looks like nothing would get him up. I took a quick walk around his house, taking in the realization that his mom and brother were both missing. Hmm. I know I should be forcing Damian to wake up and get ready for school but he's a senior now. He's a big boy. At that thought I laugh. Hard.

Me and Damian met when we were both just in eighth grade and immediately we were drawn to each other. Just like those couples in sappy romance movies, our love bloomed. But, no one ever said he was mature. If anything he was like a big adorable child. So cute and innocent, but yet obnoxious and a pain at the same time.

Although four years later and we are still just as strong. I moved in with him, his mom and his little brother last fall. We have never felt closer. Although, he has decided that he doesn't need to go to school anymore and insists that he play hooky with me almost every day. I still love him like no other.

But this isn't one of those stories about love, Sadness, and Lust. This is about what happened last summer, and I mean everything about last summer!

****So this is the introduction, I hope you enjoyed it. I promise it will get better! :3 Thank you for reading, comment, vote, subscribe if you want me to write more! <3 *****