Apathetic Boy

3.

Benedict

I wake up to someone jumping on my bed.

"Wake up Bestie! It's morning!" Zachary continuted to jump on my bed.

I kicked him off my bed, causing him to fall flat on the floor face first. With that, I cover my head with my blanket and turn over.

5 minutes later, I feel something brush against my bum. Thinking nothing of it, I drift back to sleep. I then hear muffled laughing and giggling.

I turn over to see Zachary twerking on top of me with the rest of my roomates watching me.

"Oh jesus christ, Zach. Give me a break." I fight off my blanket, him bolting as soon as I stood up.

I stretched my limbs before walking into the bathroom. Knowing well that Zachary is hiding behind the curtain. So, automatically I brushed off his terrible hiding skills.

"Good Morning Z, I don't remember asking for a wake up call." I slur, rubbing the sleepiness out of my eyes, leaning against the vanity.

"Oh my dearest best friend," He dramatically pulled back the curtain.

"That's what I'm here for." He smiles widely.

Jacob and Caleb then came into bathroom, "Morning Beau." they said together.

I looked back at the twins from the mirror, and nodded. I took out my tooth brush and squirted some toothpaste onto it, and started brushing my teeth.

Jacob, Caleb, and Zach are my best friends and roomates, if you haven't noticed.

Jacob and Caleb Montgomery (both twenty-two) are brothers who I known since I was twelve, and I'm twenty-two now. They both were striking replicas of their mother, both having curly blonde hair, small round amber eyes, mostly slim, and being fairly average height, around 5'9-5'10.

Then there is Zachary Joseph (twenty-three). I've known him ever since I was born, he was the big brother I never had. His mom and my mom were best friends since high school, and so it was natural that Zach and I became inseperable. He has straight black hair, almond chocolate eyes, fairly muscly, at around 5'10-5'11.

While I, Benedict Roman (twenty-two) , have a mixture of curly and straight brown hair, light blue eyes, I consider myself healthy but according to them I look like Hercules, and at around 6'3-6'4. Which Zach said,

"Dude! Are you growing more or am I just shrinking?" He stood beside me, checking how tall he is.

"I don't know." I said, chuckling lightly.

"It's probably all that time in the gym," Caleb added.

"Most likely." Zach nodded, flexing his arm in the mirror behind me.

"Or you are probably getting fat and turning short, like a troll." Jacob shrugged.

"I'll have you know, I am not fat. But I do have a nice ass." He checks his bum out in the mirror.

"Zach! Do that somewhere else," I shove him out of the bathroom,

"You're mad! That you don't a bubble butt like I do--" He tumbles onto his face, twitching slightly on the floor.

I leave the bathroom, stepping over him to grab some clothes.

"Dude, you need to calm down with that. Even if you are only using five percent of your power." Zach groans, turning onto his back.

"You guys want to go get coffee?" Jacob asked, "Zach will pay," He added.

"What..?" Zach started but then was cut off by Caleb and I, "Alright." We said together.