Roommates

Chapter 2: shower schedules

Last night, after a bit more arguing, Alec and I decided it was no use and we went to our bedrooms and yelled at ourselves. I know because I could hear him.

This morning I woke up, from my ringing alarm clock, squawking it's awful noise. I hit the button to turn it off.

Suddenly my door opened quickly, and Alec stood there with no shirt, with boxers covered in ninja turtles, showing his toned legs and his carved abs, with his hair flying out in every direction possible.

How in the world does he still look amazingly attractive?

"Why the hell are you in my room? Get out. For all you know I could be naked under my covers." I say pulling the blanket up to my shoulders.

"Why the hell do you have an alarm clock? Can you not wake up on your own? And by the way, I now your not naked, 'cause last night I peeked in here and you were putting on your jammies." He said and smirked at the last part, leaning himself against the doorframe.

"YOU PEEKED AT ME?"

"You live in my room. I do what I want." He said shrugging.

"You're a freaking pervert."

"I didnt know you were changing until I opened the door. It was a pleasant surprise." He said.

I picked up my pillow and threw it at him. He caught it.
Darn him.
He smiled down at me.
"Nice tinkerbell gown by the way, suits you very well." He winked. "Get the heck out of my room. Now." I picked up another pillow and chucked it at him, hitting the other pillow as he used it as a shield. "Alright, alright. Im going. Im going." He says and turns out.
"Grass-munch." I mutter.
"I HEARD THAT, ANGELA! YOUR DOORS STILL OPEN!"
Dang it

After breakfast I grab my outfit for today. A blue and yellow aeropostale shirt and some low-rise jeans that show my hips a little and make my butt look awesome, and also grab some clean undergarments. I walk barefooted to the bathroom to hear water just being turned off.
"Will you hurry please? I need to get in there."
"I have a ritual. Itll be awhile, sunshine." He says through the door.
I growl and beat on the door, " Come on! I have an hour to get ready! You dont need a ritual, youre a freaking boy!"
"Boys need their time to look good, too."
I groan and slid down the door.

I had a bobby pin in my hand and tried to unlock the door, like in the movies. But its not working... at all. I twist the pin around and hear a click. "AHA! ABOUT TIME." I say and open the door. Alec, thank goodness, is dressed and is combing his hair. He had some band t-shirt on, and some jeans. His muscled arms flexed as he glared at me. "Its my time."
"Not anymore, pretty boy." I say and walk behind him to push him out. "Hey! This isnt fair!"
"Standing outside of the bathroom for twenty minutes, waiting for a boy to get ready isnt fair. And heres a spoiler alert: life isn't fair." I tell him and close the door. I smile at myself in the mirror in victory. I strip off my clothes and hurry into the shower which has warm water pourimg from its nozzel. The warm water feels great on my skin. I reach for the shampoo I placed in here when I unpacked yesterday. Thats weird. Why does it feel lighter?
I held it up to my face, to see that a third of the bottle is empty.
"ALEC! DID YOU USE MY SHAMPOO?!"
"In my defense, I had just ran out." He says opening the door. "And P.S. it smells really good."
"I know. Thats why I bought it. For me." I say. He closed the door.
Then I hear it open again
Then I hear humming.
I pull aside the shower curtain a little to peek.
"You do know I am in the shower right now, right?"
"Im well aware."
"Then get out!"
"This is my place, not yours. Youre not the boss of me."
So mature.
"Yeah? Well its mine too until the warden finds me a girls dorm. So you can suck one." I say and close the curtain. He groans and exits the bathroom, finally.

I held the hair-dryer at arms length from my head as I dry my hair. I put it down and pick up my mascara wand. I layer a few coats, declare myself good enough, and exit the bathroom. I glance around to see where that peeping tom is but I dont see him. I walk to the kitchen and look under the table. Suddenly two hands shoot out from behind me and grab my sides, making me scream, as he yells. I run away, over to the sink, and lean against it, with my hands across my eyes. I spread my fingers to see who the jerk who scared me is. "Alec! You jerk-wad!"
Hes laughing hard he has to place a hand on the table for support. "Oh.. oh my... you got..." his laughter broke his words. I stomp to him and punch his shoulder. He's crunched over laughing so hard, and he didnt even feel the punch. "You got so scared."
"You wouldve too, if someone just did that to you... and besides I wasnt even scared." I try to recover. He glances at me with teary eyes. "You were scared. If you werent you wouldnt have screamed." He chuckled a bit more before finally sobering up. "Shut up." I say and cross my arms. He stares at me, looking me up and down, and his eyebrows raise a little. "Dont look at me like that." I say trying to cover myself with my hands. He sticks his tongue out at me,"Make me, your not my boss."
I frowned amd glared at him.

I went to my first class. Biology, Mr.Cress. A very strange man, who is by far my favorite. He's very alive when he teaches, and does lots of examples, and we did two experiments, today was my first day.
My math teacher is a very cranky, older woman named Mrs.Rhodes. Its like shes always got something shoved up her tushy. My language teacher is wonderful, shes a younger woman, very pretty, and absolutely adores reading. And then theres my history teacher, Mr.Fittsherbert, who looks at nothing while teaching other than girls breasts. So I nicknamed him Mr. Tits-pervert. My school day is over and Im going to go check up on Tyra. I knock on the door and wait a second for it to open. "Hey, Tyra. Hows it going?" I say to her as she opens the door wider for me to come in. "Good. Im having so much fun. I made lots of new new friends." She says smiling brightly. I tuck her straight brown hair behind her ear, to keep it out the way of those beautiful brown eyes. Shes totally adorable, and I wearing a cute little dress with a white sweater. I glance around her room. Unlike the high school dorms, the elementary dorms share everything. Theres no living room or kitchen. Just a small refridgerater, and two beds, a small table and two chairs, and a small bathroom seperated from the room. Her roomate must be in there now, since the doors closed.
"Whats your roommates name?" I ask. She smiles, "She's my best friend, her name is Voilet." I smile and nod. "What a pretty name. But nothing as unique as yours." I say a tickle her sides. She giggles furiously. "Well, babe, I got be heading back to my dorm." I say and kiss her forehead and hug her tightly. I exit and jog to my dorm, but get stopped by the sudden flash of blonde hair and blue eyes. "Hey! Hey you! From the other day!" I shout hoping to gain his attention, but fail and manage to gather others instead of his. I run up to him. "Hey, you." I say poking his shoulder lightly. He turns to me. "Oh hey, Angela." He says and gives me a quick hug. "Haha. Hey. Y'know? I never got your name." I say. "Oh! Oh yeah, im sorry. My bad. My name is Trevor anderson."
"Well, hi, Trevor."
"Just call me trev, please." He says. "Alright. So whatcha up to?"
"Ah, nothing much. Just helping out with the upcoming home coming party."
"Home coming party? When is it and am I invited?" I laugh. He smiles and nods. "Everyone is. And its next week on tuesday." He say and winks. "Alright, well, see you then, Trev." I say and wave goodbye and walk off.

I enter my dorm room to find 3 guys on my couch. Playing my Xbox. "Who are you guys?" I ask.
"Who are you? Girls arent allowed in boy dorms." The cute one with the lovely brown eyes, and quiffed black hair. "Well, boys go into girl dorms all the time, so I dont think thats in effect anymore." The one with glowing green eyes says as he scratches the stubble on his chin. "Why are you playing on my Xbox?" I ask and step infront of the T.V.
"HEY!" They all shout.
"Where is Alec?" I ask, clenching my fist.
"Bathroom." They say simultaneously.
"Of course." I stalk off to the bathrrom door and bang on it. "ALEC! WHY ARE YOUR FRIENDS PLAYING MY XBOX ON MY COUCH?!" I yell. He opens the door.
"Our couch, darling." He says.
"Why are they here?"
"They're just hanging out. And dont worry ill delete their profiles after they leave."
I felt honored that he would do that but still... im mad.
"Have they been in my room?" I say glancing at my open bedroom door. "MAYBE!" The blonde boy on the couch cries. The one with brown eyes punches him. "Are you serious?"
"No we're just kidding. And we're kidding about stealing one of your panties too." The blonde one says. Both of the other guys on the couch punch him. I groan. "Get out of the bathroom, get my panties back, and write up a freaking bathroom schedule, youre in there way too much." I say and stomp to my room.

Sorry if that sucked. Ill try harder next time. Thank you for reading. And remeber: dont be a silent reader. ;)