The Bad Boy I Met On Christmas Eve [✔]

6

The whole family friend thing tired me out. Aunty Cecilia and Uncle Arnaldo brought their two young naughty boys Lyell and Doyle. Thanks to that, I had to spend a shitload of time on them. To make things worse, Lilith and the boys just had to hate each other's guts.

I couldn't even have either Kris or the boys to help me.

Finally, they went home at 9 and I could have a peace of my mind in the bathtub. Today was one of hell of a crazy day.

The last thing I need is any disturbance, I thought as I sank my whole head into the bath.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

"Hurry up, sis! The bathroom doesn't only belong to you!" I heard a voice shout faintly.

I rose to the surface and sighed. "Five more minutes," I shouted and sank back in, not bothering to hear what else my sister has to say.

After what I thought was five minutes, I got out of the bath, dried myself and changed into a loose white long-sleeved shirt and sweatpants.

When I opened the door to get out, Lili grumbled, "You took ten minutes instead."

"Whatever. The bathroom doesn't fully belong to you either," I replied with sass and walked past her.

In the comfort of my own bed, I whipped out my phone and checked out my Instagram feed. I had a couple of new follow requests.

zacharyhunkley ✓ ✗

wattdamon421 ✓ ✗

alex_0esterling ✓ ✗

k.cambernnn ✓ ✗

Oh geez, it must be Kris who gave the boys my Instagram user. However, needless to say, I accepted all of them.

HAH. I WAS KIDDING.

I accepted everyone but left the first guy hanging. Duh.

Anyway, I went to view everyone's profile. Thankfully, Zachary's account was not on private. But, HOLY! He's got a whooping 5k followers! And here I am with my pathetic amount of 631 followers. His username, though, is pretty egotistical.

I went to check out the other boys' accounts too. Damon and Kael had about 3k and Alex had 2k. Still more than me anyway. How did they even get so many followers?!

Even after checking Damon, Alex, and Kael's feeds out, something kept bugging me to look at Zachary's feed again. Unable to control myself, I looked at his pictures. There was a picture of him shirtless at the gym. He was flexing his muscles.

Just a simple caption of 'Working out at the gym today!' triggered so many likes and girls commented all on his post.

"HOT!! <3333"

"future boyfriend goals :3"

"I WANT it!!!!!!! :P"

Shaking my head, I sighed and wondered why these people were so simple minded. He's just another hot boy.

Anyway, time to sleep. I'm really tired. Sooo, goodnight!

•~•

Since the last few days were pretty boring and repetitive - just me finishing up some projects and going out with my family - I decided that there wasn't a need to tell you guys. Right?

Oh well, I hope you guys are fine with that. Heh.

School starts tomorrow and I haven't at all prepared. So I guess should start now.

Just then, Zachary waved from the window opposite mine. I yanked my curtains and slid my windows open.

"Can I be of service?" I shouted across.