The Perfect Friend

The jar

I wake up and realize someone's hands are around my waist.. Strong hands at that.

I turn my head enough to catch a glimpse of Caiden's sleeping face. He looked so kind and it made me want to grab his face and kiss it!

"Caidennnnnn" I whisper as I touch my noes with his. "Wakie wakieeee"

All of the sudden Caiden pushes back and falls on the floor.

I burst into laughter at him looking around so confused. Like a lost puppy... A cute little puppy.

NO get the evil thoughts out of your head Remember.

"And why where you laying next to me I must ask?" I pull down my shirt because I realize I have no pants on

"Where else was I supposed to sleep princess?" He looks down at my bare legs and grins.

I pull the covers over my legs and point to the kitchen. "Go get me a cup"
"And why would I do that?"

"Please."

He gets up and hands me a glass. "Why do you need it?" He asks sitting next to me on the bed.

"Every time you are being a perverted jerk, you put a dollar in the jar."

"And why would I do that?"

"Because if you don't I won't clean up after myself and I won't do your laundry."

"Okay then deal."
~.~

I look into the bathroom mirror and start to apply makeup. Just a little mascara and eyeliner, but don't forget the eyebrows.

Caiden already brought in the box and I start digging in for my skinny jeans and muscle tee.

I jump a little when I hear banging at the door. "IT DOESNT TAKE TWO YEARS TO GET DRESSED PRINCESS!" Caiden yells

"ALMOST DONE" I yell back Caiden and I have been friends since 2nd grade.

The word "friends" used in a different term.

His self confidence was so high I bet he could look in the mirror all day and keep coming up with things he likes about himself.

He was also a jerk to everyone, including me.

"About time" he says as I walk out into the room.

"Where's Jett?"

"He's at school."

"It's Saturday."

"He has Saturday school."

"Oh..."

"Yeah..."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Like what?"

"Like that."

"Because you're beautiful." I start to laugh so hard it comes out in snorts.

"Nice way to steal John greens game"
I pat him on the back, still laughing I might add, and lay on the bed.

"Get ready so we can go on a road trip!"

"A road trip?"

"Yeah!"

"No"

"Why not?" I plead, standing up.

"I had something else planned."