Just Roommates

Chapter 7

"Don't forget, the party starts at 6 and please be ready when I come and fetch you." Sarah says as I get out the car.

"Okay, mum." I say sarcastically while rolling my eyes.

"Bye, we love you." Sarah and Jason say in harmony, sometimes I think they read each others minds, weird and disturbing, all at the same time.

I walked up to my room and took a deep breathe as I stood at the door. Okay, I can do this, I will not kill Brandon, unfortunately if the guy died he would cause a great effect in the female population, his just to perfect or I guess that's what they all think. Deep down his the biggest jerk ever to be known to man kind once you get to know him or even socialize with him.

I slowly unlocked the door and opened it. I walked in only to be met with complete darkness, I put the lights on and saw the big lump fast asleep. It was only 7 o'clock, why would he be sleeping so early. He had changed since our last incounter, now dressed in only basket ball shorts, fortunately still shirtless. I wonder how hard Brandon works on his body because its just perfection- OKAY! I really need to stop eye raping this guy.

I place all my bags in the small kitchen floor, then I walk to my closet and get my pj's out.

after a 20 minute bath I felt more relaxed and was very grateful that Brandon was sleeping, he is a way better person when his sleeping, all quiet and shirtless letting my eyes wonder every inch of his body, I hate him but doesn't mean I can't look at his body- Gosh!, what the hell is wrong with me.

*****

I wake up at eight on the dot and have a relaxing shower to wake me up from my half sleep zombie like act. I change into a pair of skinny jeans a white blouse.

I walk out to see that the big lump is still unconscious in his bed. Maybe I should wake him up, I'm sure he wouldn't mind, nobody wants to waste half the day, right?. I walk over to him and nudge him slightly but he doesn't wake up.

"Brandon?" I say as I shook him and he suddenly springs up with wide eyes looking like he saw a ghost."you okay?." I ask.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He whispers he gets his clothes and walks to the bathroom. Okay, that just happened, guess I don't get a "thank you" for waking him up.

I get into the kitchen and start making breakfast. I guess it would be polite to ask if he wants breakfast, I'm sure he can't go without a breakfast to last a day, why am I such a good person its effecting the way I'm treating this jerk.

"Brandon!, do you want breakfast?!." I scream from the small kitchen.

"Yeah, whatever." He replied.

I ignore his "sweet" remark and start making some bacon and eggs which thankfully I'm really good at, I'm not the best cook but a few things I have perfected and let's say some other things are just not meant for me to cook.

Just after I finish Brandon walks out in grey sweat pants and a black T-shirt, how does this guy look good in everything, its a shame his a jerk.

"Here, breakfast is ready." I say as I place his plate on the counter top and watch as he, kind of nervously walks over to the kitchen table and examines the food.

"I didnt poison your breakfast if your wondering but I was tempted." I say as I take my own plate of food and walk to my bed and sit down while I turned on the flat screen TV. Brandon walks with his food to his own bed and starts digging in.

"Spongebob, really?." He says as he looks at the TV.

"Umm yeah!, spongebob is like an all time favorite, if you don't like spongebob there must be something seriously wrong with you." I tell him.

"I had to watch it with my little sister all the time." He says smiling, I stare in awe as he smiles, the guy really does have good looks, really good looks.

"Well your sister has good taste." I say as I get back to watching the show.

After we're done he lays down on his bed scrolling away on his phone, guess his not that bad.

"Are you going to the party today?." I ask.

"What party?." He replys.

" Jason and Sarah Andersons party." I say as if its the most obvious thing on this planet.

"Yeah, I guess." He says, I open my mouth to say something but he plugs in his ear phones and listens to music. Yep, the jerk is back. Maybe he should fall asleep again.

*****

I glance at the time and gasp when I see its almost 5 which means I have to start getting ready for the party.

I get up and go to the bath room to take a quick shower in which I rub soap all over my body in a very fast speed which is unusual of me.

I blow dry my hair and tie it into a high bun and let two perfectly bangs hang losely, framing my face.

I had some light make-up trying to keep things natural and then I fit on my black silk dress but I have a problem zipping my dress up and I only have one way to get this thing zipped up.

I walk out with what I'd like to call the death glare and look over at Brandon.

"Can you zip this zip up for me?." I ask and then his eyes land on me, that's when his jaw drops in what I'd believe was awe. He quickly shook of any emotion and slowly got up to zip up my dress. I looked in front of the long mirror in our room and watched as he walked to me and by now he was right behind me, I could feel his warm breathe crash against my neck.

Slowly I felt his fingers dance their way up from my lower back to just below my neck.

"Thanks" I mutter and then go to put on my black heels that I felt were a little to high for my liking but unfortunately Sarah said that if I didn't wear them then she would show a picture of my terrible morning face to everybody and the scary part is that I actually believe she would do something like that. Just then my phone had buzzed notifying me that I had received a message. I opened it and saw it was from Sarah, she said she was waiting for me in her car down stairs.

Brandons eyes were on me as I texted her back that I'll be right there, I just ignored him.

"I'm going now, wanna ride?." I asked.

"No." Was his simple response, without saying goodbye I just left, not even a "no thank you" just a simple no. Ugh now this is reminding me of when Sarah asked him out.

Im just going to get my party on and dance the night away...