Just Roommates

Chapter 5

Today I woke up to aunt May knocking on my door with two muscular guys who brought in a second single bed and then they just left after they had placed the bed in place.

For a whole hour I had been cleaning my room and making sure that it was spotless and I also had to hide all my girl things away because I wouldn't want this guy to pick up a tampon or something of that sort.

It was 12:30 and I was watching my favorite show, Teen wolf and eating cocopops, don't judge me, you're never to old to eat cocopops.

Just then, I heard a knock on the door and placed my bowl on the counter of my small kitchen. I went to open the door and that's when I felt as if the world around me had stopped moving, I felt as if my legs would give up on me and I fall right down to the floor.

Brandon Willers was going to be my roommate?, no f*****g way.

"Um are you looking for someone?" I asked, maybe he wasn't my roommate, maybe he was just passing by and one of his friends lived here and he was looking for them.

"This is where I'm going to be staying" he says blankly without a speck of emotion.

A lump started to form in my throat and I gulped it down. No no no, this is inpossible, I cannot be sharing a room with Brandon Willers!

I move a little and he casually walks in with his luggage and flops down on the bed next to mine.

"So there are some rules if your going to be staying here" I say while closing the door.

He doesn't even look up at me, he just starts unpacking his clothes and placing them in the spare drawer.

"One: there's no bringing girls to this room, ever" I start. "Two if your staying out late, that's fine by me just don't wake me up when your coming back-" I stop myself before saying anything else once he starts taking out his shirt. "Wow wow, what the hell are you doing?" I ask furiously.

"Taking off my shirt" he simply says as he takes his shirt over his head, his back muscles flexed as he did so and I had a clear view of the tattoo that ran down his mucular arm. As he layed down that's when I saw his amazingly sculpted abs, he was half naked, only wearing his black skinny's that hung losely on his waist showing of his white Calvin Klein boxers band, my stomach had felt like a cement mixer as he flopped down on his bed.

"Like something you see?" He says smirking showing of his dimple. I quickly regain control over myself and huff at him.

"You wish" I say and he looks taken back." And you can't just walk half naked around here, don't you any respect?." I ask crossing my arms. He looks at me blankly quite bored of the situation we were in. "Do you want breakfast?" I mutter, I might hate this guy but my parents taught me to always offer someone something to eat whenever they enter your household, it's an Indian thing.

"I can make my own breakfast." He replied coldy.

"If you could cook, you wouldn't be here right now would you?" I asked with a smirk and he falls silent for a few minutes. "Getting back to the rules" I say when I turn around and start to wash my bowl" rule three-." I start but once I turn around, the douche is fast asleep

I had to get out of here or if I didn't leave I might of break his neck off.

I grabbed my purse and keys and texted Sarah to come fetch me so we could have coffee at our usual place.

Once I saw her car I jumped in and noticed Jason was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Wazup M&M's" Jason said using his nickname he gave me which I didn't mind, kinda thought it was cute but stupid to kinda like him.

"Sup JJ" I replied.

"Okay whatever, you guys are friends we know this" Sarah says as she starts the car, clearly she was jealous of Jason and I giving each other nicknames.

"Awww, Sarah are you jealous" Jason smirks and I chuckle at her, I look at jaosn and he looks at me, unfortunately for Sarah, him and I have the same evil facial expression.

"Hey jason, let's ditch Sarah and watch a movie or something." I say and he looks at her with a smirk.

"Ooh yeah totally, shes such a Third wheel, and her fashion statements right now could do so much to our reputation, don't you think so Mira?." He says and I want to laugh so bad but thank lord I keep it in, Sarah was probably Turing red by now.

"Yeah totally, she's a drag." Jason and I start howling of laughter.

"You bastards." She screams which only made us laugh louder, just being with these two made me forget about the douche bag I'll have to be sharing

a room with.

Even though I don't like Jason's f**k boy ways, His a really good person and my guy best friend. Did I mention that his friends with Brandon, yeah what luck I have - sarcasm noted.

"We're just playing with you sarah, calm down mahn." He says messing with her hair and she slaps is hands away.

"Whatever" she huffs.

"So let's rather do something fun instead of going to that old lame coffee shop, every time I go there I fear that roof will fall on my head" Jason's says with a scared look in his face.

"I actually agree, let's go and be wild" I say.

"Okay who the hell are you and what did you do with Mira." Sarah says and jasons mirrors her expression.

"Ooh whatever" I say and smile at them.

"Let's take her to the spot." jason says.

"The spot?." I say confused.

"You'll find out soon." Sarah says as she agrees with jasons and changes the direction of the coffee shop in which we originally headed to.