Jealous Girl

~Jealous girl (3)~

It's been 4 hours and he is still not back. I started to wonder, where the fuck is he? But i shook it off again. Why should I care? He's a grown man with his own personal life and besides, it's not like I care.

After another hour he was back but not alone. He was back with the same girl I saw yesterday when I moved into this dorm. "You're back." I looked up from my phone and looked at him. "Yeah, yeah shut the fuck up." He said quickly while he led the girl to his room.

"Oh hell no." I thought to myself. No way I will need to listen how he haves IT with his girlfriend probably. I took my headphones, I just couldn't listen to those moans it makes me feel uncomfortable.

After hours of  blasting on full volume my music trying to block those whores moans. You ask me, why whore? Because she wears a fucking mini skirt that shows off her ass and a fucking top that looks more like a bra and I bet that she doesn't fuck k my with Tom but probably with the whole town.

My ears already started hurt from blasting the music so loud. And when I was ready to take them off I saw Tom only in boxers and all sweaty leave his room. "Shit, can't you two be more quiet next time? Like you're not alone in here?" I stalk over him with my gaze as I see him taking a bag of chips and throwing some into his mouth before licking his fingers. "Fuck, my fingers taste like pussy." He said while turning to the sink and washing his hands. "About being loud. No. No we can't be quiet. You live with me? Then put up with it." He said while turning back to look at me. "Disgusting, Tom." I scrunched my nose in disgust. "You're disgusting, schlampe." With that he walked back to his room.

Shit this mother fucker doesn't have any manners.

*

It was already late when Tom came into the kitchen and saw me cooking. "What are you cooking schlampe?" He said that word again while he walked to the freezer and took out a beer. "Pasta." I said not even bothering to look at him.

He took a long swig of his bottle before he set it down and looked at me. "I have a question for you." He crossed his arms over his broad chest while he was looking at me. "What?" I was pretty mad about earlier because it clearly disgusted me. "My friend invited me to his house that is in Hawaii and my friend said to bring girls, so.. wanna go with me?" He leaned a little closer. "First of all, why me but not your girlfriend? And second, I don't like to travel. Not with you." I kept making pasta still not looking at him.

"Well, she is busy and she can't go with me." He took another swig of his bottle. "And why can't you go alone?" Finally I looked at him for a moment before I look back at the pasta I was making. "Because why would I? Besides maybe you will find a boyfriend? I heard that in Hawaii there is a lot of hot guys." He smirked. Fuck that smirk annoyed me even more. "Oh shut the fuck up." I rolled my eyes. "Cmon Rose don't be a pussy and let's go I don't want to go alone it's gonna be mad boring." He whined. When he said Rose I got really mad. "Don't call me Rose." I said sternly while stirred the pasta.

"Why not?" He asked curiously. "Just fucking don't." I glanced at him. "Okay chill girlie. Anyways we're leaving next weekend." He started to walk away before I yelled. "Next weekend?! I don't even have anything! No clothes! No swimsuit!" I turn to look at him. "Damn, then go to the mall and buy something is there a problem?" I tilted his head a little. "Then you're coming with me I don't care." "Why? Can't you go to the mall by yourself?" I saw how he tried to hold his laughter.

"Tom! I don't know German! And what if someone asks me something? You're the one I know in this whole damn country! And besides you were the one who wanted me to go with you to Hawaii." I crossed my arms over my chest. "Fine! Gosh! Just stop whining!" He was clearly annoyed and it was kind of funny.

*

The next day we both went to the mall. It was big like really big with a lot of different shops. I look over at Tom, he's not happy I can tell by his face. He looks like a little fucking kid who needs to go to the kindergarten.

"So." He speaks up. "What do you need for the vacation." He looks around trying to find a shop that will go. "Well, I need dresses for sure. Uh.. shirts, tops, shorts, pants, shoes, swim-." He interrupted me. "I fucking understand no need to name every type of clothing in the world. Let's start with dresses." I gave him an annoyed look before I nodded. "Fine."

While we were walking I catched him glancing at a lot of girls, those girls were pretty of course but there is no need to glance at everyone especially when you have a girlfriend. Right?

*

I was in the changing rooms trying on my clothes that I chose. "Tom, what do you think?" I opened the curtains and stepped out. "It's fine." He glanced at me before back at his phone. "Oh cmon man that's what you said for the past 4 dresses, 5 pair of pants, 8 t-shirts and 2 tops." I crossed my arms over my chest. "What do you want me to say? Oh damn! So fucking sexy!!" He said sarcastically.

"I am fucking tired and I want to go back." He whined. "Then help me choose what should I buy then!" He groaned in frustration as he stood up and ruffled through all the clothes I chose and threw into my hands 2 dresses, 2 pants, 4 shirts and 1 top. "Here. Now let's go before I leave you here."

I took those clothes and went to buy them. But then I released that I forgot my card home. "Shit." I said quietly. "What is it?" He asked looking down at me. "I forgot my card." I look at him with a slightly pleading look. "Fucking hell! Rosalie! Are you being for real?!" He rubbed his face with his hands. "Please." I begged. "Fine! But then you will clean our dorm for the next 2 weeks! And even after we are back from Hawaii!" I nodded and smiled a little but in return he rolled his eyes and got to the cashier.

"Ich werde bezahlen." He showed his card before he beeped it. I had no idea what he said but I just waited. I carried all the bags myself because he was too lazy to help me. "Hey can't you help me a little?" "No. I bought you those clothes then carry them yourself." He shrugs and went to his car.