Complicated

~3~

After hanging up my clothes, I start to get hungry. I don't have any food. I decide to go out and grab a bite to eat. I zip up my wedge boots and my cross body purse.

As I'm about to leave, Luke stops me. "Where are you going?" He questions.

"Um... To get food... From a restaurant," I mutter.

"Let's go!" He says, grabbing his keys.

"Excuse me? I never said you could come-" I whisper. I'm a little shy. I don't know why.

"Well I am. I'll drive," he says. I shrug.

"Okay... I guess," I say and we head out. I follow him out to his car. It's really nice. It's black and on the inside its got leather seats.

As we're driving, he asks where I want to go. "Um... I dunno?" I reply. I don't usually eat out.

"Taco Bell?!" He shrieks. I shrug.

"Sure," I say. I glance at my phone. It's 6:15 p.m. I rest my head on the back of the seat.

•••

The car pulls to a stop, and we're in the drive-thru. I order just some nachos. I don't even know what Luke got. They give it to us in their huge brown paper bags and I hold it on my lap. It smells so good.

I pay for mine and Luke pays for his. He's so rude, he didn't even offer to pay for mine. I would've politely declined, but it's manners!

•••

When we get home, I take my food and put it on the desk. I open up my laptop and check my e-mails. I also check some of my favourite online clothing shops.

As I'm eating and browsing, I get a Skype call. It's Rachel. I answer. Her brown-blonde ombré hair is down and I can tell she's in her pyjamas.

"Hey girl!" He beams. I smile.

"Hey, what's up," I adjust my headphones.

"Nothin' much. You? Who's your roomie!" She wiggles her eyebrows. Luke left, somewhere. I don't know where so I tell her stuff.

"Well, I share it with a guy," I say. She gasps. "Calm down. And he's actually really cute," I squeal.

"Oh my God, Eva! That's so awesome!" Rachel squeals. "Is he here?"

"No, he left somewhere. I don't know where," I pout.

"Ugh, but you'll have to show me how he looks," she gushes. I nod, in agreement.

"So how's you and Gavin?" I ask. Gavin is Rachel's boyfriend. She goes silent.

"I mean, I guess we're okay. We get into fights sometimes," she frowns.

"Aw, Rachel don't worry. I'm sure it's nothing. Every relationship has bumpy roads," I comfort her.

"Yeah. Thanks, so how are you and Noah?" She asks. I completely forgot about Noah.

"Great. I saw him before I left. Anyways gotta go now, I have class tomorrow," I say.

"Oh yeah. Sorry. But haha I don't have classes until a week!" She mocks. I stick out my tongue at her. We both laugh and say bye. Then I hang up.

A few minutes later, Luke walks in. "Hey," he says. I wave at him. I put all my things in my backpack for tomorrow and set it by the bathroom.

Luke collapses on his bed and grabs his phone. I take some pyjamas out of my closet and go to the walk in closet to change. I throw on a pair of light blue pyjama shorts. I notice they show off my whole legs. They're pretty tan from the summer. I shrug.

I throw on my grey sweatshirt and walk out. I go to the washroom. I take my hair out of its ponytail. My medium brown hair falls down. I apply my moisturizer and then brush my teeth. After that, I go to my bed. I glance at Luke who's eyes follow me to my bed.

I tuck into my covers and turn to face where Luke is sat. I see him take off his shirt. DAYUMMMM those abs though! I close my eyes, before he sees me. I roll over, and ignore it. He rolls onto his bed and flips off the lamp. The only light there was.

•••

Beep. Beep. Beep. Ugh. My alarm. I quickly slam my hand on the snooze button. I groan, as I roll off my bed. I trudge to the washroom and notice Luke is still sound asleep.

I gently close the bathroom door and start up my shower. I get undressed and get in. It's warm and feels good on my body. I remember I left the door unlocked. Damnit. I hope Luke doesn't wake up.

I shampoo my hair and scrub my bod with body wash. After my shower, I grab a towel. Just as I'm about to put on my towel, my door clicks open. I stand there in horror, as Luke stares at me. I quickly wrap myself up in the towel. He recovers back to his sly smirk. Urghhh.

"Not bad, Evelyn," he crosses his arms.

"Ugh, get out you perv," I push past him. Great, second day and he's already seen me naked. "And it's Eva. I hate people calling me Evelyn," I grunt.

"Okay, Evelyn," he teases me. Ugh, I want to punch him, so bad. I slam the door the walk in closet and take out the outfit I've chosen.

Black high waisted jeans, a floral cropped tee but the high waisted jeans cover up my belly and over top of that a dark blue cardigan.

I quickly do my makeup. Some concealer, setting powder, blush and mascara. I brush out my hair, and put it in a half up-do, then attach a dark blue bow at the back.

I zip up my tan combat boots, then sling my back pack over my shoulder. I then shoot out the door. I get onto campus and head where I need to go. I have pulled up on my phone. It starts vibrating. Noah is calling.

"Hello?" I say.

"Hey babe, what's up," he answers. I bite my lip. I can't talk to him right now

"Um... Yeah. Babe school is about to start, so I'll call back soon," I say.

"Oh yeah. Okay... Bye. Love you," he says.

"Love you too," I say them hang up. I turn around and face Luke standing there.

"Who's babe?" He asks.

"Are you my dad? I don't think so. Oh and yeah I have a boyfriend, that's who babe is!" I snarl. I'm still mad about this morning. He looks taken back. Good.

"Okay, okay," he says. "Are you still mad about this morning?" He says. I nod.

"No duh, you just walked in!" I defend. He pulls that damn smirk again. Is he really not gonna apologize?

"Sorry, I didn't know you were in there," he says.

"Well I mean, if I wasn't in my bed, I'd be in the washroom. But whatever, all I wanted you to do was apologize, thank you," I huff and walk past him to find the right building.