It's just me and you

Chapter 7- Coffee

Y/N's POV

The agonizing sound of my alarm brings me out of my peaceful sleeping. I roll over to my nightstand and slam my hand down to stop it from continuing. I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling.

It's been about 2 weeks since my fathers business party and I've been incredibly busy, more than I'd like. Preseason soccer, that's why. I tried out for soccer in high school as a joke but realized that I had a real talent for it. I was the best player in the county with top scoring points. what can I say, I'm the best. Soccer is basically what got me into Brown University, that and my essay about my mother . . . anyways soccer has kept me real busy lately and I have no choice but to go because A- It's my last year and B- I'm the team captain. 

"Ding" my phones ringtone goes off taking me from my thoughts. I look over and see it's a message from Cameron. It's a selfie of him at the beach with a sombrero and a coconut.

He's been on vacation with "McHottie" the guy from the bar the other night. Which I think is a little crazy given the fact that they just met but if Cams happy so am I. He occasionally sends me selfies to let me know he's okay and hasn't been murdered.

"I hope you get a bad sunburn"  I text back.

He quickly replies with a picture of Oscar (McHottie) rubbing sunscreen on his back.

I scoff and stand up walking to my curtains, opening them. I don't have a shirt on...or pants. Fuck it. I put the camera to my face and stick out my middle finger. Looks good enough, I hit send.

I grab my robe and walk out my room, I head downstairs to my kitchen. I'm going to make myself a quick bagel. Can't play soccer on an empty stomach.

As I'm spreading cream cheese on my bagel my phone starts ringing. It's Cameron. Hopefully he's not dead.

"What's up, are you dead?" I ask.

"Have you been working out?" He responds eagerly.

I scoff "I thought I told you I'm playing soccer"

"Oh shit, I forgot. God bless soccer" he says in awe.

I laugh. "And why is that?"

"Girl- have you seen yourself?" He says almost angrily.

I laugh "Yes everyday actually, that's why I'm always happy" I say sarcastically.

He laughs.

Oscar jumps in "Don't take my man y/n" He says teasingly in his Spanish accent.

I laugh "He was mine first"

Oscar gasps "You are very sexy y/n, if I wasn't gay I'd totally go for you" Oscar says teasingly.

I laugh and see Cam playfully slap Oscar, which makes me laugh more.

"Well y/n has a part that you'd really like" Cam says to Oscar.

I quickly jump in "Okay, that was fun. Talk to you later" I say jokingly.

"What is it?" Oscar asks Cam confused.

Cam looks at me for permission and I nod in approval.

"I really do have to go Cam, soccer remember? Stay safe the both of you" I say happily.

Cam smiles and they both wave and say goodbye in unison which was weird but surprisingly adorable.

I continue making my bagel and squish it down the way I like it. I look at my phone and my eyes almost burst out of my skull. I'm already 5 minutes late. I run upstairs and pack my soccer bag with cleats, shin guards, and a water bottle. I throw on a hoodie and some black running shorts and head downstairs.