Killing The Time By Counting The Stars In Your Eyes |BxB|

Taylor Clyde

I woke up as I felt my bed shift and covers being pulled off of my warm body, I grunted looking over and taking back some blankets so that my chest was covered. It was Just Ashley. I let out a sigh and brushed some hair out of her face cupping her cheek making her open an eye and steal a glance at me a smile coming to her face. Slowly she sat up letting blankets slip from her slightly tanned body as she crawled on top of my lap straddling my hips and kissing me deeply. She had a bra and panties on and I had my boxers on. I kissed back and ran my hands up from his hips where they rested, to her sides rubbing slightly with my thumbs in a circular motion with a smirk slightly curving on my lips as she rubbed my shoulder softly with her finger tips. Things got more heated and she started to pull at my bottom of my lip, I kissed her deeply before sliding my tongue into her mouth making her moan slightly, I could tell she forced the moan for me which I didn't really enjoy but, oh well. I quickly undid her bra making her gasp and pull away shooting a playful glare at me before hooking her bra back together and laying down beside me. I leaned down and kissed her forehead after a couple minutes 

"good morning, how was your sleep?" I asked and she sat up smiling 

"Good, I have to go though," she said and I looked at her. I mean, yeah I was just looking for a hook up, but leaving right in the morning is kind of fucked up. 

"Already?" I asked and she nodded slipping a tank-top over her head and then putting on her socks 

"I've got shit to do today" she mumbled.

 I rolled my eyes and looked at her sitting up as well "at least let me get you breakfast first" I smiled and she slipped on her jeans giving me a weird look

 "you know what, I'm not really a breakfast person" she grabbed her purse 

"what about a ride?" I smirked and she chuckled bending over and kissing me 

"nah, I'll call a cab". I sighed and watched as she gathered her things, okay whatever, not like I care "do you want my number?" She giggled. 

Oh now you wanna act all sweet like you totally didn't just reject me three seconds ago, alright, I see how you work now. "You know where I live" I smirked making her roll her eyes looking kind of pissed 

"whatever" she scoffed before leaving not quite slamming the door but shutting it harshly.

Whatever, better her getting pissed at me now than when I tell her I'm not looking to settle down with a relationship. I get up running a hand through my hair and stretching with a groan, I hate mornings, what time is it anyway? I go over to my phone that was across the room on my dresser, clicking the button on the top of the phone it opens to my lock screen, 8:23. I have 1 hour and 7 minutes until I have to be at work. I look in my dresser pulling out work clothes, a dark green shirt and tan pants along with briefs and socks. I go to the bathroom grabbing a towel on the way in and turning on the warm almost hot warm letting in warm up as I strip myself from my boxers and step in. The water was perfect, not too hot, not too cold, utterly perfect. I chuckle as I put shampoo through my hair and clean my body. For right now, I work at Starbucks from 9:30 - 7:30 basically late mornings to nights just getting orders ready and things like that, I have a studio apartment that is fairly nice, I live on the second floor apartment B4. It has a Master bed room a guest room and a living room and kitchen combined, I love my home. After washing myself and making sure all the soap was out of my hair I turned the water off, dried myself off, and stepped out of the shower letting my towel drop the the floor spread out so that no water would hit the floor so I had to wipe it up later. I grabbed my briefs putting them on before blow drying my hair and slipping on my clothes on and making sure I looked okay before grabbing my things and walking out to my room, my bathroom was connected to my room and then I had another one down the hall. I put my clothes in my hamper of 'needed to be washed' clothes and slipped a beanie on my head grabbing my phone and going to my kitchen. 9:00, I have plenty of time, I look through my cabinet before taking a fiber one bar and my lunch for the day and heading to catch the bus.

The bus ride wasn't too full today, I live in southern Maine in Portland so traffic can get heavy sometimes and a lot of people take the bus, but it was okay today. I pressed the stop button as I could see my work just down the street, the bus driver stops the bus and I get off with my lunch box inside a bag on my back.  As soon as I walk into work I'm greeted with 'hi's' and smiles from coworkers, I don't like arguing with the people I work with so I'm liked by everyone but my boss Anne who seems to hate my guts for some reason, though I can't seem to put my finger on it. The woman is at least 60 something years old and I do everything she tells me to and I've only screwed up once. I can't see why the old bat is on my back all the time. 

"Hey, guys" I smile waving at Kelly and Dave my favorite coworkers and best friends, Kelly's 21 and Dave's 18.

 I'm 19 so I'm right around their age, me and Dave went to high-school together and Kelly was friends with Dave and then Dave introduced us. What I really liked about Kelly though is because she was 21 at the time and is now turning 22 soon, she was able to buy us alcohol and shit, she's a real life saver. They smile waving back as Dave finishes up with a customer. I go to the back putting my things in my locker and taking off my beanie putting on a blazer hat thing that says 'Starbucks' on the front. Today seemed like it was going to be an easy day.