Waiting For The Sunrise.

Creep.

Its the end of my first, first month of school. I haven't replied to any of the texts from Tristan. I saved his number as he was the only one texting me five time a day, as the 'fucking creep'.

Its currently Saturday, I slept in. The buzz from my phone under my pillow woke me.

I dont even bother to check knowing who it is.

I get up and grab a clean towel and take a nice long shower, I wash my hair as it was very greasy. I brush my teeth. Wrapping the towel around my waist I exit my bathroom and walk into my closet. Grabbing a Grey sweat pants, white t-shirt, socks and get dressed. My hair was sticking to my face.

I shake it and droplets fly everywhere.

Letting it just drip dry.

I sit back on my bed and take a look at my phone.

*2 new messages from 'Fucking creep'*

I open it.

Fucking creep.

                    2 unread messages.

Hey 👋. 
Sent at 10:30
Seen at 12:03
Wanna hang?😪
Sent at 11:15
Seen at 12:03

I decide to not answer, and put my phone in my pockets. I'm hungry.

I get up and walk over to where gooba is sleeping. I pick him up and he starts licking my arms.

Laughing I make my way to the kitchen.

I get gooba some food to eat and put it in his bowl.

He was so happy wagging his tail side to side. Jake came in the kitchen but he wasn't alone. He was laughing with someone. I turn my head to see, and I wish I stayed in bed.

"Oh, Cole." Jake says looking at me pat my dog while eating I just looked at the person standing next to him.

"Hi." He smirks. The sun of a bitch.

"Mmm." I stand up and open the cabinet for something to eat. I want pancakes even though it's already too late for breakfast. I grab the ingredients and pack it out in order on the counter.

"What are you going to make?" Jake asks  opening the fridge taking out two soda cans.

"Pass me the milk carton." I say not answering.

He hands me the milk carton and I say a thanks.

"Oh.. Cole, this is Tristan." Jake says handing him a can of soda.

"He knows." I hear him say.

"Really?" Jake asks looking at me.

"Mmm." Is all I say. I start mixing my pancake mixture together and get a pan warm.

Jake and Tristan was having  endless conversations about the school's sport teams and which one Tristan should be joining. Which field his best in and his interests.

I couldn't help but over hear Jake say.
"So...I see you with that girl with the purple hair alot, what's her name again?."
"Ashlin." Tristan answers.
"Are you guys a thing? The guys says you always devouring eachothers faces when your sisters not around." My eyebrows went up in shock.

But why do I feel a slight disappointment?

"Nah, she's too easy." He says laughing.

I accidentally burnt my finger touching the pan. They both looked at me with concern Jake coming over.