Chapter 1
My name is Avery Charlotte Summers. I recently graduated from high school and was kicked out of my parents house. My parents themselves kicked me out. You are probably wondering why would any parent kick their own daughter out of their house. Well, my parents have one simple answer: because I am gay.
I always knew that my parents would kick me out once I graduated so I have been looking for a place to live when the time comes. I have been searching everywhere for months. I haven't found one place that was good enough. Most of the places I found had to be shared with someone else, a roommate. I needed a roommate though, I wouldn't be able to pay all of my debts otherwise. The problem was that the roommates were either dangerous, disgusting, just plain creepy, or something else. Once graduation day came closer and closer, I became really stressed.
I had 10 days left to find a place to live. My parents said that they would pay for college but I decided that I'm not going because I don't need it. I will find a place to live and slowly make my way up until I am living my dream: owning a bakery in New York that makes french pastries only. I have always liked baking and french pastries are delicious, so that has been my dream since I was like 10 years old. You don't really need to go to college to learn how to cook. I already had a part-time job in a small bakery that didn't pay well but it was a start.
In high school I was pretty popular and for two reasons. First reason was because I am a lesbian so that makes me different and people like it (don't ask me why), for the second reason, it was because I was hot. I have long black hair that is originally curly. I always have either purple or red highlights. I have gray eyes and a perfect body with flawless skin. I was captain of the cheer-leading squad and my best friend, Abigail, was co-captain. She's been my best friend since freshmen year. Abigail, a bit short and has long light brown hair with bleached tips. Her hair is originally and usually straight, she has light blue eyes and a great body. We were the two most popular girls in our school. Even though I was a lesbian and everyone knew it, the guys at my school were still all over me. I don't really know why.
On the first day of high school (freshmen year), *flashback* I arrived a bit early so I could go to the secretary's office to get my schedule and all the other stuff I needed. I was walking towards the secretary's office when suddenly I bumped into something, no someone. It was a girl who was short and had long perfectly straight light brown hair. She fell to the ground when we bumped into each other.
“Sorry, I-” we both said at the time and then laughed.
“Here, let me help you up,” I said while holding my hand out to help her up. “Name's Avery." I said.
“Abigail,” she replied as I helped her up. “I'm new here and I'm looking for the secretary's office. Do you know where it is?”
“Actually, I'm also new here and looking for the secretary's office.” I said with a smile.
“Well then Avery, we can look together.” she said with a friendly smile. I nod my head once to her and then we walked around the school looking for the secretary's office together.
Once we finally found it, we got our schedules and our locker numbers and combinations. We ended up having almost all the same classes together and our lockers were right next to each other. That is how I first met Abigail and then we became best friends in no longer than a week. *end of flashback*
Chapter 2
Today is graduation day and I finally found a good place to live just about three nights ago. The people who were already living there were looking for a new roommate probably because they couldn't afford rent. According to what I read, there were three people living there: Jordan, Taylor, and Riley. I checked out the place and it wasn't in a creepy or dangerous area so that checked off one of the problems of finding a place. Now I needed to go inside and meet the roommates. If that goes well, then I might end up living here. I went up to the red door with chipping paint and rang the doorbell that was on the left side. Someone opened the door in just a matter of seconds, it was a guy, a really cute guy. Yes, I am lesbian but this guy was like really really cute. He had blond hair and blue eyes, the typical dream guy.
“Hi, you must be Avery.” he said, “Come in.”
“Yup, that's me.” I answered back while going inside. I looked around the apartment. It was actually bigger than I thought it would be. “I am looking for Taylor, Jordan, or Riley.” I said politely with a smile.
“I'm Riley, Taylor and Jordan aren't here at the moment but should be back soon.” he said.
“Wait, you're Riley?” I said shocked and confused. Shit! I thought Riley was a girl, damn these freaking boy/girl names. Oh god, what if Taylor and Jordan are also guys!
“Yes, I am Riley.” he said with a confused look on his face.
“Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know that you were a... guy.” I said awkwardly.
“No, it's fine.” he said kindly.
“I'm sorry, I've just been looking for a place to live for months now and I am graduating this Friday and my parents are kicking me out once graduation is over. I saw that you were looking for a roommate and the names were Jordan, Taylor, and Riley which I assumed were all girls... So here I am and now I realised that Riley is actually a guy. Are Jordan and Taylor... guys as well?” I asked kind of awkwardly.
“Umm... yeah, sorry?” he answered. “Well, we actually knew that you were a girl and we don't mind, we just really need another roommate and it seems like you really need to find a place to live. So if you want I can show you around and then you can meet the other guys and see what happens.” he said with a smile. He was right, I really did need a place to live and I'm gay so I won't be really attracted to these guys.
“Okay, show me around and we'll see what happens.” I said then smiled and he smiled back then gave me a tour around the place. The place was great, I would get my own room that was a perfect size, not too big and not too small. The only problem was the bathroom, I would have to share one with one of the guys. I guess I will if I really have to. Once we finished the tour we were in the living room. We sat down on the couch and talked. Riley was a nice guy, he wasn't dangerous or disgusting or creepy like some of the other people I met, he was actually a nice guy. I just need to meet the others.
“So what do you think?” Riley asked.
“It's great but-” I started to say but I heard a door open and it cut me off.
“That's probably Taylor and Jordan.” Riley said. Two really hot guys walked in the room. Yes, once again, I am a lesbian but these guys were pretty damn hot, like really really hot.
“Hey Riles, who's the hot girl?” the guy one the left said. He had dark brown hair and light brown eyes.
“I didn't know you could get chicks like that Riley.” the other guy said who had light brown hair and green eyes.
“Shut up guys!” he practically yelled while he stood straight up. “This is Avery.” he said calmly.
“Oh yeah, shit, sorry.” the guy on the left said and the other guy didn't say anything.
“Idiots,” Riley said under his breath. “Well, I already gave her a tour of the place and now we just need to talk and stuff.” he said.
“Okay, cool,” the guy on the left said. He then walked up to and said “I'm Taylor,” he held out his hand for me to shake it, I shook his hand.
“So you must be Jordan.” I said gesturing at the other guy.
“Yup, that's Jordan.” Riley answered.
“Okay then... So I have a question, were you guys intentionally trying to get a hot girl to move in?” I asked.
“Of course not.” Riley answered.
“But it's a plus.” Taylor added.
“Shut up Taylor.” Riley said. We talked about what would happen if I moved in, like I would have to pay part of rent and stuff like that. We also got to know one and another but Jordan rarely said anything. He seems like a total ass but I wouldn't really know because I only heard him say a few sentences.
“So do you want to move in?” Riley asked me.
“I'm not sure. Can I get back to you?”
“Yeah, okay, I'll give you my number and you can call me.” Riley said nicely.
“I'll give you my number too!” Taylor practically yelled, I laughed.
“Yeah, okay.” I passed my phone to Riley for him to put his number in and he put Taylor's number at the same time. “I'll call you tomorrow, okay?” I said while slowly walking towards the door.
“Sure” Riley answered.
“Well, I gotta go. I can show myself out, bye!” I said and then left. It was now 4:23pm and my shift at the bakery starts at 5:00pm. I quickly go home and go up to my room. I tie my hair up then fix some of my make-up then let my hair down again. I grabbed my work clothes and put it in my purse along with my phone. I walked out of my house and went to the bakery.
Once I got there it was 4:50pm so I went to the bathroom and changed into my work clothes in one of the bathroom stalls. I got out of the stall and tied my hair up into a pony tail. I put all my stuff in my purse and exited the bathroom. It was now exactly 5:00pm and I was ready to work. Today I was working the cashier so I put my purse on a shelf under the cash register and worked my shift. I have been working extras hours since I will be having to pay my own bills and rent in a few days.
Today I worked until 7:30pm. Once I finished my shift, I grabbed my purse and went to the bathroom to change back into my original clothes. I changed then let my hair down and left the bakery. I went straight home then up to my room. I took a nice, long, and hot shower and washed my long black curly hair that currently had purple highlights. Once I got out of the shower I put on a pair of gray shorts and a blue tank top. I went downstairs to the kitchen to find myself something to eat. I looked through the fridge and found some leftover spaghetti & meatballs. I put it in the microwave and poured myself a cup of Coca-Cola while it was heating up. I took a sip of my drink and then the microwave 'beeped'. I got my food and my drink and went back upstairs to my room. I sat on my bed and took a big bite of my spaghetti. I grabbed my phone from my purse and texted Abigail.
Me: Hey Ab! So I think I finally found a place! There is just one slight problem, maybe two.
Abigail: Hey Av! Tell me, tell me, tell me!!! What is the prob???
Me: Well, 1st of all: when I found out about the place it said that 3 ppl were already living there and they needed a new roommate. The names of the ppl were Jordan, Taylor, and Riley. So 3 girls, but I was so totally wrong. Jordan, Taylor and Riley are guys.
Abigail: Damn girl! That was a stupid mistake.
Me: I know, but they don't mind. Plus I'm gay so it doesn't really matter.
Abigail: Did u tell them that u are a lesbian?!?!
Me: No... It didn't come up...
Abigail: Well, if u didn't tell them then they think u are a hot chick that is moving into their apartment. Of course they wouldn't freaking mind!!! They are guys!!! Wait a sec... Are they hot???
Me: Well, Riley is a blond with blue eyes, super cute and super nice. If I weren't gay, I would so date him. Taylor, dark brown hair light brown eyes and really really hot. He's funny but seems like a player. Jordan, light brown hair, green eyes. He is the hottest person ever but is a total ass...
Abigail: Why do the hot guys always end up being total asses... :(
Me: I don't know Abi, I don't know... Well, there is one other problem...
Abigail: What is it???!!!
Me: I would have to share a bathroom with one of them...
Abigail: U can't do that! Not unless one of them is gay!
Me: Well, I don't know. I don't really have a choice, graduation is in 2 days!
Abigail: Yeah, yr right. U better invite me over tho, a lot!!! I am not a lesbian so I would gladly sleep with each and every one of ur roommates. ;D
Me: Oh god, plz don't.
And that was when I decided I was going to move in with 3 guys I barely knew.
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Chapter 3
On graduation day, my parents didn't even bother to show up. I stayed out the whole night partying with friends. It was mostly the cheer-leading squad and the football team. I came home at like 4am completely wasted. A guy on the football team had to take me home because I couldn't drive or even walk for that matter. He somehow knew where I lived and dropped me off. I tried to get out of the car by myself but failed. I pretty much fell to the ground like a baby trying to walk for the first time. The football jock had to carry me into my house and up to my bedroom. He put me down carefully on my bed and kissed my forehead. That was the last thing I remember from that night.
I woke up the next morning still in my dress from the party last night. I also had a massive hangover. It felt like my brain was trying to escape from my skull. I looked on my bedside-table for my phone but found a note instead.
It said “Hey Avery, I hope you're doing okay. Here's my phone number if you need anything or just want to talk. ********** I hope to see you soon. -James”
“Okaaay, weird...” I mumbled to myself. I found my phone under the note and checked the time. It was 1:35pm. Damn it! I have to move out by 3:30pm and have to be finished moving in before 5:00pm because I have another work shift. I got out of bed and took a shower. Once I finished my shower I wrapped a towel around my body and blow dried my hair. Once it was dry enough, I straightened it and put it into a ponytail. I grabbed a pair of pink panties and a matching bra. I put on a pair of denim shorts and a white graphic tee that was see-through enough to see my bra. I went back to the bathroom and put on my make-up. Once I was done, I started packing up my last few things. I have been slowly packing for weeks and I only had a few things left. Once I finished, I text Abigail.
Me: Hey Abi? Are u sober enough to help me move in to the apartment? I can't exactly walk over there with 20 boxes...
Abigail: Sorry Av, I am still completely hungover and I have no idea where I put my car last night.
Me: Ok, well, good luck. ;)
Abigail: U too! :)
Ugh... How am I meant to get all of my stuff to the apartment. I plopped down onto my bed. What the... I sat on something, I reached under my butt and felt a paper. It was the note from the football jock that took me home last night. “Here's my phone number if you need anything” maybe he could help me move in. No, would that be weird? Maybe, but maybe... I didn't even know his name before this morning. You know what, who cares. I'm gonna call him, maybe I should just text him... No, I'll call. *Dialing number* *Phone rings x3*
James: Hello?
Me: Hey, um... it's Avery.
James: Oh, hey. So, how are you doing so far?
Me: Well, I still have a really bad hangover and I have a busy day ahead of me. I have to move out of my parents house and move into to another place within 2 hours but I don't have a car. So I was wondering if-
James: Yeah, of course.
Me: Really?!
James: Yeah, anything for my favorite girl.
Me: Thank you so much! And your favorite girl?
James: Yes, my favorite girl and I'll be there in 5 mins.
Me: Okay, well, see ya.
James: Bye.
Me: Bye.
*Hangs up* I smiled to myself then started bringing some of the lightest boxes downstairs. I left the heavy ones upstairs for James to bring down because I really wouldn't be able to. I waited outside for James. He was driving into the driveway within seconds. He got out of his car,
“Hey Avery,” James said while walking towards me.
“Hey,” I said back with a friendly smile.
“So where are all your stuff?” he asked.
“Some of it is right inside but some of it is still upstairs 'cause it's too heavy.” I answered then lead him inside. We put all the boxes that were already downstairs into the car afterwards, we went upstairs and he put all the heavier boxes into the car. While he was doing that I doubled checked every single drawer and shelf, under my bed, in the bathroom for anything that I forgot. I walked around the room but then tripped over a floorboard that was slightly sticking out. Oh my god! I remember when I was like 12 years old, I hid all my important or special stuff under this floorboard. I pulled the loose floorboard up and put it next to me. Inside of the hole I found old pictures and toys. I also found an apron that I used to always wear when I would bake. I stuck my hand inside to see if I missed anything else and I felt some sort of paper. I pulled it out and it was an envelope. I opened it and it had $300 inside of it.
Chapter 4
I don't remember getting all this money. Oh wait, I remember! I was starting to save up money to open my own bakery. Some of this money was from my monthly allowance, some of it from a few bets that I won, and some of it was birthday/Christmas money. I quickly closed the envelope and wrapped my apron around it. I put everything that I found in a shoe box that I found in my closet. I grabbed my purse and went downstairs. I didn't see anymore boxes so I think that James packed all of them in the car. I went outside and closed the front of the house. I walked over to the car and stuffed the shoebox inside of one of the other boxes.
“That was the last one.” James said to me while closing the trunk to his car.
“Well, let's go then!” I said. I went into the passenger's seat and James closed the door for me. He walked over to the driver's seat then started the car.
“So how come you are moving out so fast?” James asked.
“My parents kicked me out. They said I would have to leave after I graduate from high school.” I answered back emotionless.
“Why?” he asked curiously.
“For one simple reason: because I'm a lesbian.” I said harshly.
“Oh, I'm sorry.” he said softly.
“It's not your fault.” I said. We were quiet for a while but then James realised he had no idea where he was supposed to go now.
“Umm... Where are we going now?” James asked.
“Oh, sorry. Umm... Turn right at the next traffic light then right again then left.” I answered back. Once we got there, I rang the doorbell and Jordan answered the door. All he said to me was 'Hey', I told you that he was a total ass. I walked in and saw Riley and Taylor sitting on the couch watching TV. I said 'Hey' and then they both turned around, ran up to me and hugged me. Everyone helped to bring all my boxes to my room. It was now 4:15pm and we finally finished putting all my boxes of crap into my new room. I said bye and thank you to James and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Once he left, Taylor and Riley both went straight up to me.
“Is he your boyfriend?” they both asked at the same time. I laughed at them because for one, they are ridiculous and for two, I am gay. Oh wait, they don't know that. Shit! Do I tell them now? Maybe I should.
“Well... Is he!?” they both said at the same time again. I'm not gonna tell them, not yet anyways. I'm gonna have some fun with this.
“Who, James? Nah, I'm completely single boys,” I said to them with a wink. “Well, gotta go to work soon. Can one of you guys take me?” I asked in a flirtatious voice.
“I'll take you!” Taylor yells. I laughed at him.
“You don't have a car,” Riley said to Taylor. “Idiot.” Riley said under his breath, I laughed at that. “The only one out of us guys who have a car is Jordan.” Riley told me. Ugh! I don't want Jackass Jordan to take me to work.
“Okay, I'll walk or take a cab then.” I said then went to my room. Jordan didn't even say 'No, it's fine. I'll take you.' or anything like that. Ugh, he is such an ass! I looked through my box of clothes and found my work clothes and stuffed it in my purse. I was running late so I went straight out the door and yelled 'Bye!' before closing it behind me. I arrived to the bakery at 4:49pm, I arrived earlier then expected. I assumed that I was going to be late so I pretty much ran the whole way. I went into a bathroom stall and changed into my work clothes, by the time I finished, I still had a few minutes left so I tied my hair up into a ponytail and fixed my make-up. I was working as waitress today, I am rarely behind the counter and working with all the cakes and pastries. I worked my shift and went home.
When I arrived, I didn't see or hear anyone so I went to my room, grabbed a white tank top and purple short-shorts that were the same color as the highlights in my hair. That reminds me, I need to change my highlights. I'll do it tomorrow. I also grabbed a pair of panties and a bra and go to the bathroom. I locked the door just in case one of the guys tried to get in. I turned the shower on and stripped my clothes off. I got into the shower and let the warm water soothe my soft skin. I washed my hair and body then rinsed off. I stayed in the shower for about 5 extra minutes then turned the water off and got out. I wrapped a towel around my body and looked at myself in the mirror.
“Your life is changing. You are not the most popular girl in school anymore- hell, you don't even go to school anymore. You graduated high school and out of your shitty parents' house. You live with 3 hot guys and have a new friend who is also a hot guy. You are still a lesbian and you are proud. You are also being really weird and talking to yourself in front of a mirror in the second person.” I said to myself.
“Avery, who are you talking to?” someone asked from behind the bathroom door. I am pretty sure that it was Riley.
“No-one.” I answered back and quickly put my clothes on and walk out of the bathroom. I started walking towards my room but I pass by Jordan's door on the way and see him shirt-less on his bed making out with some blond chick. I quickly looked away and walked fast away and to my room. I closed my door behind me. I realised that my hair was still wet and dripping down my back so I looked around my room for a box labeled 'Bathroom Supplies'. I finally found it and looked through it for my hair dryer. I blow dried my hair then brushed it out. Once I finished, my stomach growled. I guess I was hungry. I grabbed my phone and started texting Abigail while walking towards the kitchen. As I walked passed Jordan's room, I see that his door is now closed and I can hear loud moans coming from behind it. I shrugged and keep walking and texting.
Me: Hey Abi! I'm all moved in! :D
Abigail: Hey Av! Yay! So when can I come? ;)
Me: I'm not working tomorrow so u can come. :)
Abigail: Yay! But I don't know where the place is... :/
Me: Oh yeah... rite... umm, meet at school for old time's sake?
Abigail: Ok! :) What time?
Me: Umm, I don't know.
Abigail: Ask the guys if they have any plans tomorrow and if they do then ask them when.
Me: Ok, hold on.
I walked into the kitchen and saw Riley and Taylor.
“Hey there, sexy new roommate,” Taylor said.
“Hey, there's my favorite girl who I think was talking to herself in the bathroom earlier.” Riley said afterwards and lifted an eyebrow.
“Taylor, right back at ya,” I said with a wink, “Riley, I was NOT talking to myself and what is with people calling me their favorite girl today? Now what's for dinner?” I said.
“Frozen pizza.” they answered back at the same time. I let out a small laugh.
“Okay, so I have a question. Do you guys have plans tomorrow?” I asked.
“I'll cancel anything for you, babe.” Taylor said.
“I have some... stuff I need to do.” Riley said.
“Okaaay, I am gonna ignore the pause you had between some and stuff in that answer Mr. Riley and thank you Taylor. So Riley, when do you have to do your... “stuff” and when will you be done?” I asked.
“Why? What do you want?” Riley asked me.
“Whoa, calm down. I don't want anything. My friend Abigail wants to come over and see the place.” I answered.
“Is she hot?” Taylor asked right away.
“What, I'm not hot enough for you?” I said to Taylor.
“Well, you are plenty hot, baby. But still, is she hot?” Taylor asked again.
“You'll have to find out yourself, big boy.” I said to Taylor. “Oh, and since we're talking about hot girls, who's the chick in Jordan's room? Girlfriend or slut?” I asked.
“Slut.” Riley and Taylor both said at the same time.
“Do you guys always answer questions at the same time?” I asked with a laugh.
“No.” they both said at the same time once again.
“Yeah, okay. So, when will you be done with your stuff, Mr. Riley?” I asked Riley. I don't why I kept calling him 'Mr. Riley.' I hoping for more of a sexy kind of thing but it actually sounded really... weird.
“Stop calling me that, and probably around 3:30 – 4:00pm.” Riley said.
“Sorry,” I said like a little girl caught stealing cookies from the cookie jar. “Now one of you make me dinner!” I commanded.
“Hell no!” they both said.
“Please!” I begged with puppy dog eyes.
“Okay, fine.” Riley finally said.
“Yay!” I yelled then went over to the living room while texting Abigail back.
Me: So Taylor (hot guy #2), doesn't have plans/ Riley (cute/nice guy) has plans but is free by 4:00pm/ Jordan (hot guy #1/ total ass) no idea.
Abigail: Why didn't u ask Jordan??? He is the hottest one and I want to see his hotness!!!
Me: Well, I didn't ask him because he is currently having sex some blond chick in his room.
Abigail: Oh...
Me: Exactly. So we can meet up around noon and eat lunch together hang out then go to my place hang with the guys eat dinner (probably order pizza or something) and u can stay the night?
Abigail: Sure! But I might not stay the night in your bed. ;)
Me: Ok but pls tell me who u are gonna do B4 u do them so I can stay away from that room.
Abigail: So, school at 12:30 tomorrow???
Me: Yup.:)
Abigail: Yay! :D
Me: c ya tomorrow :) <3
Abigail: c ya tomorrow ;) <3
“Avery! Your frozen pizza isn't frozen anymore!” Riley yelled.
“Okay! I'm coming!” I yelled back.
“Well, hurry up or it's gonna get frozen again!” he yelled back at him.
“Calm down, I'm here.” I said while entering the kitchen.
“Oh, sorry. Here's your pizza. You're welcome.” he said sliding the plate across the table and towards me.
“Thank you, Mr. Riley,” I said and went up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“Hey! Why don't I get a kiss?” Taylor yells.
“Because you didn't want to make my pizza, Mr. Taylor.” I said to him while going back to my seat and taking a bite of my pizza. Mr. Taylor sounds so much better than Mr. Riley. I need to find a good nickname for Riley. Umm... I'll just keep calling him different things until I find the perfect one.
“Hey cook!” I said while looking at Riley.
“I prefer 'chef',” he answered back with a smile.
“Okaaay, weird but okay. Hey chef!” I yelled again.
“What do you want?” he said.
“A drink, preferably Coca-Cola, please.” I said with a big smile showing my perfect teeth.
“If I get you a drink, do I get a kiss?” Taylor asks hopefully.
“Maybe, maybe not.” I say and wink at him.
“Do I get another kiss if I get the drink?” Riley asks.
“Maybe, maybe not.” I say again. “But can one of you just get me a drink?” I asked. Riley ended up getting me my drink because he was standing next to the fridge (he didn't get a kiss on the cheek). I finished my pizza and went back to my room. I grabbed my laptop and went on Facebook. 7 notifications, no messages, and 3 friend requests. Friend requests first! Taylor, confirm. Riley, confirm. James, confirm. Notification, liked my photo, liked my photo, like my photo, commented on my photo, tagged in a photo, liked my photo, and commented on my photo. Who tagged me in a photo? *click* Graduation picture, oh. Comments on my photo? *click* “Beautiful ;)” from Abigail and “Pretty <3” also from Abigail. I comment “Thanks Abi” back and one has a winking smiley and the other has a heart.
I go on YouTube and play some music then go back to Facebook. Who is online? Don't care about him, don't care about her, don't care about her, don't care about him, don't care about her, James.
Me: Hey James! :)
James: Hey :)
Me: I just wanted to say thank you for helping me again :)
James: No prob ;) So, when can I see you again?
Me: I don't know, u can come over tomorrow if u want. Abigail's coming and we're all gonna eat dinner together.
James: Yeah, sure. What time?
Me: 6 or 7pm is fine. :)
James: Ok, I'll be there. :)
Me: Yay! Well, c ya tomorrow. ;)
James: C ya tomorrow, my favorite girl. ;)
Then he was offline. I closed my laptop and laid back on my bed. It was only 10:40pm now, so I wasn't tired. I decided to start unpacking my stuff. I started with a few of my clothes, then essential stuff like make-up and chargers. Afterwards, I put up a few pictures and posters around the room. Most of the pictures were of me and Abigail, the posters I put up were mostly famous people or movie posters. I had one big poster of the Eiffel Tower which I got for my 16th birthday, I always have it hung over my bed frame. By the time I finished, it was passed midnight. I went towards the bathroom to brush my teeth. On the way there, I passed by Jordan's door which was back open. He was sitting on his bed with his computer on his lap. As I passed his door, we made slight eye contact so I decided to say something.
“Hey,” I said while walking towards his door.
“Hey,” he said back but was looking down at his computer.
“So, umm... my friend Abigail is coming over tomorrow. We were planning to eat dinner here with all you guys and I also told James that he could come. Do you have plans?” I said while leaning against his door frame and not entering his room.
“Who's James?” he asked still looking down at his computer.
“The guy who was here earlier and helped me move in.” I said to him.
“Oh yeah, right.” he said and didn't even look at up once.
“Do you have any plans?” I asked getting annoyed.
“No.” he answered simply. I can't believe how much of an ass this guy is. I didn't do anything to him so why is he so rude to me? Ugh, it just annoys me so freakin' much! “Are we done here?” he asked finally looking up at me.
“Uh, yeah.” I said and started to turn around to go back to the bathroom. “Wait, no.” I said turning back around and looking straight at him. “What is your problem with me?” I practically yelled. “You know what, I don't give a fuck. You don't have to eat dinner with us tomorrow. Go ahead and stay at one of your, I'm guessing many sluts' houses.” I yelled in anger and annoyance then turned around and headed towards the bathroom again. I got to the bathroom and splashed some water on my face to cool me off. I brushed my teeth then went back to my room. As I passed Jordan's room, I saw that his door was closed. I laid back on my bed and fell asleep.
4/4/16
[: New update! It's proabably been about a year since I've posted those two first chapters, so here it is, a new update and there is more to come, tell me what you think, give me some feedback, and I'll post the next chapter. :]
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