Ava: Unlike most times, Ava avoided staying in bed for that comfortable moment right before waking up, knowing it was the weekend and she could stay up late. However, that wasn't her bed and she wasn't alone. Moving the strong arm holding her naked body close, Ava slipped from the boy's embrace softly, her eyes searching for the clothes that had been dropped on the floor last night. As she gathered her things, Ava walked towards the door, glancing back at Stephen still laying in bed. Her mind drifted to the night before, when she'd allowed a strong argument with the idiotic and conceited boy turn into a long night of senseless sex, one that she had to admit, at least to herself, was one of the best she'd had. It wasn't the first time the brunette felt the chemistry between them, fueled by the hate everyone seemed to talk about; Ava was the nerd girl, that refused to let herself be tricked by the large crowd of students in college that spent their days seducing girls just to take them to bed. The thing was, you either give in or stand their constant snarky words. And Stephen was exactly the only one that could eventually get to her, as she was sure he hated ever time she diminished him somehow. That didn't mean she'd been tricked into sleeping with him, but it certainly assured her that sleeping in his arms for longer would be weird. Even if the idea wasn't bad at all. Silently, she slipped on her clothes, so she should leave soon.
