My enemy since childhood

Chapter 97

"What do you want to do now?" asked Thomas as we walked from the sport hall back to school, finally the last lesson of monday was finished.

"I don't know" i said shivering and pulled the jacket up higher, damn how cold it was outside!

"Do you want to come home with me?" he continued so i looked up at him.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, why not? Have you even been to my place, apart from that party?"

"I don't think so, i have never been in your room anyway" i said laughing.

"A lot of people haven't, not girls anyway, now when i think about it" he mumbled making me raise my eyebrows skeptically, did he really want me to believe that?

"Yeah, sure" i muttered and pulled the jacket closer to my body.

"It's true, sure i have been with a lot of girls but i have never brought any of them to my room before."

"Come on, sure you have had chicks at home. You don't have to lie to me."

"Bringing a chick home and bringing a chick to my room, there's a big difference."

"So you have never had sex in your room?" i asked skeptically.

"Uh no? By the way, i think it's better to sleep with the chick at hers, then you can leave when you are done."

"Oh my god" i mumbled shaking my head.

"What? It's a good thing i don't have anyone but you in my bed?"

"But i have never been in your bed" i said dryly, i hated feeling jealous but i did, why were we even having this discussion.

"Within an hour you have" he mumbled holding open the front door to the school.

With a sigh i went in and brushed off the snowflakes that had stuck to my jacket but i quickly walked away towards my locker. When i unlocked it, i felt Thomas arms around my waist.

"Hey, are you okay?" he whispered so i let out a deep sigh.

"Yeah, but i don't want to talk about old affairs you have had with other girls. I don't think you would have wanted to hear about the ones i have slept with" i muttered and opened the cupboard.

"Love, you don't have to be jealous, i just want you" he muttered, resting his chin on my shoulder.

"Jealous or not, it's not something i want to know or talk about," i said, turning to face him.

"Okay, but i still can't remember half of then i have slept with" he said with a shrug.

I couldn't help but snort loudly as i rolled my eyes. Thomas is a fucking nutcase. How could you not remember who you had slept with?

I shook my head and grabbed my bag before slamming the locker shut.

We hurried across the schoolyard, it wasn't particularly difficult to keep a high pace because it was so cold outside, if you stopped for a second you would probably freeze to the ground. maybe we would get a white christmas this year after all, one can always hope.

Luck was on our side because we arrived at the bus stop just as the bus arrived. The bus that would take us to Thomas house. I thought i knew Thomas pretty well now, plus he was friends with my brother, then you would heard a lot about him and gossip couldn't just be made up, even if most were about chicks. Of course.

But even so, i knew nothing about his family, i thought as we sat at the back of the bus. I think he has an older sister, but his parents? no clue. Were they married? divorced? they couldn't be dead, could they? no, i should have heard that in that case.