Skipping Stones (15)

  I was warm. A bit too warm for the single blanket and tanktop and shorts I wore to bed. "Hmng?" I rolled over and hit someone. But no one was in my bed. Weird. How can you hit something that isn't there..? My sleepy mind wandered all over the place and I tried not to think too much about it.
  Wait wait wait! Someone is in my bed with me?! I almost screamed as I opened my eyes to see two apple colored eyes staring at me. "Hello." They said. Nope. This is a huge fucking NOPE!I pushed Iggy off of my bed as I could feel the heat rising, yet again to my face. Stupid freaking stupid..!!
  "How did you even get in here? What are you doing in my bed? You're a creep! What do you want?" I asked all these questions at once I was so flustered. He backed up and threw his hands in the hair, flipping his black hair out of his eyes.
  "Well, after you locked me, quite rudely, out of your bedroom, I decided, hey, why not go make fun of some people? I mean, I can do things I couldn't do before! I'm liberated! I can finally sin, and let me tell you, it feels amazing. So anyways.." I glanced around my room as he told his story.
  Books and papers littered my floor. How embarrassing, I could have sworn I cleaned up last night.. "So then I thought, why not use my demon powers of persuasion to pull the same stunt on you! So long story short, your mom let me in and I just wanted to scare you. Your reaction was priceless!" He grinned that smile again. I felt something inside me want to smile back and I immediately took a hammer to it and beat it to a pulp.
  "Then why were you in my bed?" I asked. My eyes found his way to his frame. I really hadn't noticed how built he was before. If you just glanced at him, you wouldn't see the muscles he had, but if you took the time to study it, you could actually see them. And I'd say they were pretty well toned.
  "Well you see, the reaction was better that way!" The sardonic smile was back on his face. He sure liked to mock me, but I understood, I was more toleration of it now. "Also, let's go do something! Like, as friends!" His wings fluttered slightly and his spiked tail twitched furiously, like a dog wagging its tail. I gave into his badgering.
   "Fine, but we get to do what I want to do! Now get out so I can get dressed." He nodded and opened the window, but before he jumped out, he looked back at me. "What?"
   "Clean up your room! It's so messy." He scowled and jumped out. I stuck my middle finger out at him. Stupid demon boy.. Anyways, what did I want to do with him today? A billion and one things ran through my mind. I've always been so indecisive. Ugh, Iggy was going to end picking anyways, and something told me it was going to be something dangerously exciting. I didn't want that, but at the same time, that was all I wanted.