The unexpected

Chapter 7

I open the door, and we're going inside the room. I'm looking for something in the fridge, but there's nothing interesting, so I look at Blake -who's sitting on my bed-.
-Do you want some Pizza?
-Of course, I do.
I take my phone, and I order a pizza. When I hang up, I ask him.
-What are you doing on my bed?
-It's not like if it was the first time, Lauren.
I smile, and I turn on myself to look in the fridge -again-.
-Do you want something to drink?
-No.
-Perfect.
I close the fridge, and I walk to the sofa. So...
-What's the name of the blonde girl?
-Tracy.
I smile, because it perfectly fits her bitchy face.
-Ok. How did you met her?
-At the University.
-Ok...
She's at the University? I can't believe it, she's a whore. Why do I think that of her? Oh yeah, she obviously wants Blake's dick.
-So, you had fun yesterday?, he asks.
-I don't think we have the same definition of "having fun".
It's his turn to become serious.
-What do you mean?
- I just don't fit. Charlie's with Chase, you're with Tracy, Nathan's with the redhead girl, and Hunter's with an easy girl.
He laughs, before answering.
-Don't talk like if I was with Tracy.
I ignore him.
-Why you didn't go upstairs when she asked you to?
He doesn't seems to like that when we ask him questions.
-Did I come here for you to ask me questions all night?
-Sorry.
I roll my eyes, and I get up because someone knocks at the door. I take the pizza, and I pay the guy. I take two plates, and I put a slice in each of them. I walk to my bed, and I sit next to Blake.
-Thank you.
-Oh, welcome Blake.
I'm curious and I hate when people ask me to stop. He starts to talk.
-So how did you meet Jordan?
- Did you come here to ask me questions all night?
He starts to laugh out loud, and it's the best sound I've never heard.
-Don't be such a baby, Lauren.
I smile at him, he's so cute when he's who he is, not the one he wants us to think he is.
-Seriously, it was in my 9th grade.
-Shit!
I know...
-And he didn't make love to you?
He seems to be shocked. Shit, I remember that I said this information in a game. Jeez!
-No, he didn't.
He's curious now.
-He touched you?
-No...
Ok, I'm shy now, it's kind of private...
-You touched him?
-Two or three times, maybe...
-What the fuck!
Ok, I'm very shy. Thank you, Blake.
-Tell me why!
-He didn't want to. And we didn't see each other often.
-He didn't want to? What the fuck, tell me he's gay, please!
Did he kiss you often?
-No...