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"WHAAAAAAT BRO YOU DUMB?!"
I moved the phone to an arm's length from my ear. "Don't shout."
I had been pacing to and fro inside my bathroom since fifteen minutes ago.
I sat on the covered toilet. "How will I face her tomorrow Jim? She might think I'm..." I groaned.
Why do I have to use that term of all the terms I can say?
"Bro! Do you know that mean if she wants to have you know... That 's' thing." Jim is fighting his laughter, I know.
"Yeah I know. But what I meant is—" I buried my face on my palm. "I meant if she wants to sleep together with me. Like sleep. Just sleeping. In my room. Beside me. Just that."
"Then you should have told her if she wants to sleep IN YOUR ROOM. Not with you. Anyway, the damage has been done brother. I suggest you go to her and explain yourself instead of hiding in your bathroom."
"How do you know I'm in the bathroom?"
"Bro, your voice echoes. I'm sleepy. Go to her bro or message her or anything."
"Okay."
"And bro, one more thing—"
"What?" I stood and went out.
"If ever you really want to do it with Rose Anne, please use—"
"Bye!" I ended the call as I heard him laugh.
Sheez.
What do I do?
Stupid brain. Why is it not functioning when I needed it the most.
I went to my door. Rose Anne's shocked face flashed on my mind.
"Arrrgh!" I scratched my head in frustration.
Okay. I'm going out. I'll tell her it's not my intention...
I can feel my heart beating erratically as I walk towards Rose Anne's room. I took a deep breath. I can feel my blood rushing to my head.
I knocked.
No answer.
I dialled her number.
Phone is off.
I turned the knob.
It's locked.
Sht.
She locked her door.
JK Alison you dumb f—
I felt like a bucket full of cold water was poured on me.
Maybe she's disappointed at me. What if she got afraid? What if she thinks I'm taking advantage of her? What if...
"Argh! Sht!"
"JK honey?"
I turned and saw Mom coming out of Jaz's room. She frowned at me.
