--= Rob's + POV =--
Skipping through the door I felt a smile twitching at my lips as I kept replaying the moment over and over again in my head.
Plugging the key into the door I shifted the key into the left and pulled it back out once I heard the door click. Retracting my hand from the key I dropped it down onto the doorknob and turned it so I pushed it open. Warm, gentle air brushing against my frozen rosy face I walked inside. Resting my left hand at the bottom of my jacket I used my right one to grasp the zipper and pull downwards. Once slipping the jacket off of myself I hung it up in the closet and paraded up the stairs. Spinning around in circles while dancing I continued until I froze in the spot.
"FUCK JEROME!!!!"
"................ Fuck, Jerome! Fuck me senseless! Love me until I bleed! Please Jerome! Twist my ovaries and behold my baby!"
"UHH!!!" The weird noise abrupting from the room I continue dancing around for another minute or so before standing up straight.
Laughing I shook my head before continuing to walk down the hallway and into my room. Making sure to be quiet so they wouldn't hear.
But to be honest with you with Lachlan screaming that loud? I don't think they'd hear anything but themselves. I don't think anyone would hear anything besides them.
Grabbing my charger from the shelf I
Popped it into a plug and plugged in my phone. Charging up the battery I unlocked my phone and went onto contacts.
Typing in Preston's name and number I messaged him.
'Hey'
Waiting a little bit for Preston to respond I looked out the window. Starring at the rich, healthy green leaves that were swaying in the breeze on the giant tree.
A single brown squirrel hoping once every five seconds I laughed as it continued.
Birds chirped and fluttered around outside the window while a single raccoon cuddled into the hollow part of the tree.
Watching all of this for a good little while I tore my gaze away once I felt my phone buzz.
Looking down I stared at my phone to see that Preston texted me back.
'Hi ^.^, how's everything going?'
Smirking at the secretive worry he placed along the sentence I wrote back to him. Maybe I should just tell him? It'd be stupid not to.
What if he ends up liking me and then finds out its actually me? If I do keep up the act, I've gotta think of a name.... Squeezing my eyes shut tight I felt my expression soften at the name that first popped into my mind....
Mat.......
