"Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well." - George R.R. Martin
Rob's POV
Darkness was the only thing I could see as I opened my eyes. Motherfucker, this is the third time I've awoken up tonight. My fingers slid the covers on top of me of my restless body. Why can't I sleep?
I don't remember eatting or drinking anything caffeinated and I got a decent sleep last night too. So why can't I sleep now? For dinner Preston and I just had some sandwiches and chips. Wait, now that I think about it Preston seemed kinda distant towards me.
Was It something I did? Something I said? I flipped my pillow to the cool side, hoping that it will ease my mind. I don't remember saying or doing anything offensive.
But I haven been told that I say stupid things alot. Or at least that's what Jerome says. Shit, I was supposed to call him, Mitch, and Mat as soon as I got in Texas. Oops. I'll have to do that tomorrow.
Back to Preston though, he seemed like he didn't even want to see my face during dinner, and of course he didn't just come out and say that he didn't want to see my face. Preston doesn't seem like type of person who would say something rude.
Even before dinner, after we got home from the store he just put the groceries away in silence. I wonder what he was thinking about because sometimes quiet is violent.
During dinner he just handed me a plate with a sandwich and chips. He didn't even look at me when he gave it to me. Also side note, that sandwich had everything I liked on it.
It was toasted, with mustard on both pieces of rye bread. There was a stack of roastbeef and colby chesse between the meat. He even added lettuce and pickles. Like holy shit, I think that was the best sandwich I've ever eaten in my eighteen years on this planet. Let's not forget the nacho Doritos chips either. I don't even remember getting those.
Okay, enough about the sandwhich Rob focus on Prestons actions and why he did them. Maybe his annoyed with me? I mean, I could see why. I'm pretty goofy and sarcastic.
After dinner told him thank you and he didn't even said anything, he just nodded and went into his room. Now I know I've only know Preston for a couple of days but I can already tell that there was something bothering him.
Was it me? I feel like it was my fault, in some kind of way. Hold on a second, in the store when that guy asked if we were dating and I said no, did that upset him? I guess I kinda said it right after he asked, but I was only saying the truth though.
I really wouldn't mind mind going out with Preston but I just met the guy. I've dated a guy before, like around what maybe two or three years ago? He was a cool guy and his name was Ryan but we had to break it off because his parents were dicks. When they found out they packed all of their belongings and moved away to New Zealand I think. I barely got to say good bye to him, but every once and a blue moon he sends me a little gift.
I dated this girl in high school about a year before I dated Ryan. What was here name again? Caira? Carly? Chelsea! Her name was Chelsea! Wow I have really bad memory, I should work on that. Why did Chelsea and I break up again? Wait, oh yeah I remember It was because she cheated on me with some rockstar chick. I wasn't really hurt though, in the beginning she said how she might be a lesbian but wasn't sure. So since we went to school together she asked me to experiment with her.
She realized that she didn't feel the same way she felt with a girl. But as soon as I came over her house and saw a girl with pink hair between her legs she pushed the girl away and went over to me. She was naked and so was the other girl. Chelsea was a bawling mess and was saying slurred apologizes. I told her to never be sorry for who you are and I told her that It was okay.
About a couple weeks after the breakup I saw her at the mall, looking so happy with that rockstar chick that had pink hair holding her waist. I'm just glad she's happy.
People have ask me if I'm bisexual or not and I just them I don't like labels. So usually if someone asks me I just tell them love is love.
I reached over and grabbed my phone, deciding to check the time. Three in the morning, damn I'm going to be a zombie tomorrow. Well in a couple hours because today is tomorrow and ugh whatever!
My eyes looked over at my background picture of Preston, on my lap laughing with me laughing too. His adorable, he really is. I've never described a man as adorable but Preston is the true meaning of it. At least I don't recall calling any men adorable, eh whatever ever if I have none of them come close to Preston.
A yawn escaped my mouth as I placed my phone back on the side table. I pulled the cover back on me and laid my side.
Sleep and drowsiness were quickly catching up to me as I felt my eyelids slowly close.
I'll have to say sorry to Preston later today. Just before sleep took me I had one more thought swimming through my head.
Does Preston want us to be dating?
A/N: I just realized in this book and in my last one I put Preston through more shit than I put Rob through. XD
(P.S: Um if anyone noticed "Sometimes quiet is violent" is a lyric form Car Radio by Twenty One Pilots....)
(P.S: Sorry if I made the sandwich sound weird, I'm a vegetarian so yeah..)
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The Summer Fling (Poofless AU)
FanfictionNoun, Plural: Flings /Fling/ A short period of enjoyment or wild behavior.