Sam's POV
After all that traffic I arrived home.
I got out of my car and took my keys out to unlock the door.
I slid through the door once it was open and made my way to the kitchen go set my stuff down.
I scanned through the fridge for something to eat. As I took out some yogurt and turned around, there was somebody there.
"Holy fuck." I yelled
"Oh hey, im sorry. I was just hungry and Myles is asleep." She said.
"Who are you?" I asked her.
"Oh, my bad. My names Melissa." She said holding out her hand.
"Sam." I said back, shaking hers.
We then heard footsteps towards the kitchen and in came Myles.
"I see you two have met." He laughed.
"Myles can we talk?" I asked him.
"Uh yeah I guess?" He said.
We made our way into a different room and closed the door.
"Are you fucking serious right now!" I yelled at him.
"What? We were having fun?" He said.
I gave him "the look" and he knew i was pissed.
"Hey im sorry. I didn't know this would upset you." He said rubbing up and down my arm.
"It wouldn't have if you warned me first so I wasn't left in that position." I said.
I put my head down and he grabbed my chin and lifted it back up so our eyes met.
"Again, im sorry. I'll go tell her to leave right now." He insisted.
*Next day*
My room and Myles room are close in the house. There's is a bathroom with two sinks and a huge long mirror. Downside is that there is only one shower.
It connects our rooms.
Myles was in his room getting ready and I was in the bathroom.
I already showered and got half dressed. I had my shirt on for that day, a loose light brown tang top, but I didn't feel like putting my jeans on yet.
So yes, I was in my underwear.
Myles and I were talking while I was putting on my makeup.
"Im still so sorry for yesterday, again." He said.
"It's okay. How many times are you gonna say it?" I asked with a chuckle.
"As many times as I want." He came back.
"Oh shut the hell up." I said with attitude.
"Come and make me." He said with a different tone in his voice.
Did he just flirt with me?
"Anyways. Who was she?" I asked.
Myles came in the bathroom to me getting ready. I mean he's my best friend, he shouldn't be weirded out.
"Her name is Melissa and I work with her in the studio, but with this view of you right now, I won't remember who she is if you don't want me to." He said with a smirk.
I looked over to him after he said that and he was staring at my ass.
"Im guessing you like what you see?" I said.
Did I just flirt back? What am I doing?
Myles face got red.
"It's a nice one." He said and we both laughed.
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My Best Friend | Myles Parrish
RomansaSam is a 20 year old girl rooming with her 22 year life long friend, Myles Parrish a.k.a her "friend with benefits" will they risk that chance of not being friends to for full their needs? Read to find out!!!!!!