Stars In Her Eyes

Three

The toilet is serving it's purpose very well. I've already peed and now I'm taking a procrastinated dump. There is no way I could've pooped on one of those gas station toilets. Those are disgusting. Men have it easy they can just stand while doing their business. Next to that it is very nice to finally not have Amy bouncing on the door while I'm on the toilet.

I don't know how she always does it but as soon as my butt touches the toilet seat she suddenly has to use the bathroom too.

Just as I'm enjoying the nice peace and quiet I hear the door open on the other side. Must be my roommate returning from where ever they went. I'll say hi once I'm finished here.

Or so I thought, there's no need. Within a minute the door swings open.

A small blondie appears in the door opening. For a second I forget that I'm still on the toilet. I'm totally mesmerized by her appearance.

She has long blonde hair that's half way tucked in a ponytail and the most deep blue eyes I have ever seen. She's wearing a short denim skirt, a cropped tube top and a flannel tied over it.

My eyes glide over her very thoroughly as they take in every inch of her body.

I can't help it, I'm fully staring.

She's still just standing there looking at me with a bit of a startled facial expression. At first I don't get it but then I realize why as the last bit of poop leaves my body and lands in the toilet with a splash, making this never ending moment just a little more awkward.

"Ouch shit, you're shitting",

at last she speaks.

Her voice is deep but with a sweet undertone. I could get used to the sound of it.

"Eh yeah I am actually",

not really, I'm done now.

Though I'm too embarrassed to wipe my ass in front of her.

"Could you hurry up? I need to attend to some business myself",

something in her tone changes.

A moment of silence falls as I'm waiting for the girl to get out. For some reason she doesn't. All she does is look away while massaging her tummy with a painful face.

Ouch, right, business. She must be having cramps herself. I quietly snatch some toilet paper, wipe my ass and flush the toilet.

As soon as I'm done the girl rushes onto the toilet. She already lowers her undies while I'm still washing my hands.

I quickly leave as she seats down on.

Now that I'm back in my room I can finally breath again. Something about that girl was very intimidating. The way she just stood there waiting for me to finish. Kinda weird if you ask me. Any normal person would've just gone back into the room and wait there. Why didn't she?

A big sigh releases from my mouth as I continue my task of unpacking the boxes. The toiletry bag is gonna have to wait a bit.

It's times like these you realize how much stuff you have and you wonder, where on earth am I gonna store it all? After fifteen minutes I finally put away my last pair of socks in one of the drawers. Finally I'm done. I let myself fall onto the bed. The girl is still in the bathroom, what is she doing in there?

I decide to check my phone for a bit since I'm too tired to do anything else. Mom has already send me some pictures of the new house, it looks great. It has a fire place and an outdoor pool in which Amy is already splashing. Not gonna lie, I'm a little jealous of that. With this kind of heat it seems like a dream to have an outdoor pool.

Ouch well more reason for me to visit them frequently, I giggle to myself.

Looks great mom, I'll come test out the pool soon. I've unpacked everything and just met my room mate she seems nice. Love you.

I reply back.

Mom immediately comes online.

"Well that's what I get for eating ice cream on a sunny day",

the girl suddenly re-enters the room.

Took her long enough, why did it take that long anyway?

"What did the ice cream do?",

I ask while texting mom.

Good thing I'm good at multitasking.

"I'm lactose intolerant",

the girl sighs while freeing her bed from the clothes.

She's now wearing a pair of shorts and a loose cropped tee.

"Then why eat dairy?",

seriously why?

A few of my classmates were lactose intolerant whenever they had even the slightest bit of lactose they'd get sick for days. They'd be stuck at the toilet none stop. For me that'd be enough reason not to eat dairy if I were them.

"Didn't think it would be that much of an issue. Besides you think with this kind of weather I can resist ice cream?",

fair enough.

The girl crawls deeply into her blankets, she looks pale it's obvious she isn't feeling well. Poor thing.

"I eh I'm May by the way",

I introduce myself hoping she might too.

"Sabrina",

so that's her name, Sabrina.

"Sorry I didn't give you privacy earlier, I was afraid if I'd move I would poop myself",

she apologizes.

I already had forgotten about that to be honest but I guess the apology makes up for it.

"Don't worry about it",

I smile.

"Okay",

Sabrina crawls under her blanket even deeper.

Her teddy is now squeezed between her chest and her arm. She herself has already dozed off. Not such a bad idea, though I still have to unpack my toiletry bag.

With a sigh I drag myself to the bathroom.

Sabrina has opened a window, I'm glad she did. Her stuff is already scattered around the bathroom. I decide clean it up. Her stuff on the left mine on the right. That's a lot better. My toiletry bag is unpacked in no time, thank god.

It's been quite a long day and even though I spend most of it just sitting on my bum I'm still exhausted. All the traveling, emotions, new things, it has drained my energy.

I crawl deeply into my blankets and grab Lucky close. Before my eyes close they lurk over to Sabrina one more time.

She's out like a light. Her chest moves slowly up and down and every now and then she frowns a little. She seems so peaceful now that she's asleep. It's rather calming.

For some reason I'm kinda curious as to what it would be like to lay next to her. She seems very nice.

Alright time to head into dreamland. I lay down on my side, get comfy and turn off the light.

The room is now fully dark, exactly how I like it. It reminds me of home. It's fully quiet as well. The silence here is beyond insane. I love it. Would it still be this quiet on school nights? Or when there's a party?

Ouch who cares I'm tired.

My head sinks into my pillow as I doze off.