Sharing with boys and the bad boy

Chapter 12: Where have the blind nuggets have you been?!

Chapter 12:

*Ollie's POV*

Fuck you Willow. Fuck you! I nearly ran to my room and locked my door. What was she thinking, coming down in just her towel? She trying to get herself... Never mind. As soon as she walked in, I felt like I needed to leave. Is she doing all of this because of what I said? Seriously.

WILLOW- 2~ Ollie - 0

I fell onto my bed and undid my zipper. Fuck sake. I laid there and waited for Little Ollie to calm down. I tried not to think of Willow, but I couldn't help it, everything about her just brought me in. You wouldn't be able to tell but I'm a manwhore. I don't stick to one girl, and I definitely don't think of a girl all the time. Doesn't matter if their hair falls perfectly down the front of their chest. The way their body was perfectly shaped and their eyes twinkled when they laughed. And definitely not how contagious their laugh is. The way it sounds like a monkey. I smiled just thinking about it. There was a sudden knock at the door. I cursed silently and grabbed a cushion from my bed.

"Come in." I said, coughing so my voice wouldn't sound so husky. André poked his head round the door and grinned.

"Tonight you and me, The Shakes, gonna pick-" He fell silent as his eyes drifted to my lap. I expected some sort of lecture but he burst out laughing. He gripped his stomach while I watched awkwardly as he took amusement out of my situation. I saw small tears rolling out of the side of his eyes and it wasn't until I cleared my throat that his laughter faded.

"I don't even wanna know. Honestly it just makes me laugh." My eyes narrowed.

"How is this funny?!" I hissed and he chuckled.

"It's just that I have always dreaded the day it happens and now I just laugh. Alot." He grinned and I furrowed my eyebrows. Why is this so funny to him? Would he find it funny if it had happened over Willow? Probably not. His eyes stopped twinkling and he concentrated on what he was talking about.

"Oh yeah! Me, you and Nathan going to The Shakes. Meeting Nathan there but you are not ditching our arses. You will be there and if not I'm gonna drag you out myself." I couldn't argue with him. He was determined. I nodded and he fist pumped.

"Cool. Right, We're getting taxi so we can get hammered!" He banged on the wall, scaring me. He looked amused when I jumped.

"7:30, be downstairs or else." This wasn't a threat, it was a fucking order. He grinned and slipped back out of my room. My eyes drifted to my clock. 4:42. What am I meant to do for like three hours?! I sat up on the side of my bed and yawned. I grabbed my phone and got up the number I needed. She gave it to me last night.

/THAT WAS A TRICKY STUNT YOU JUST PULLED;P/

I wandered around my room, picking up stray clothes while I waited.

/I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT.../

/IM SURE YOU DON'T. I MEAN COME ON, YOU CAN DO BETTER THAN THAT, YOU STILL HAVEN'T PROVED ME WRONG./

I did feel bad about teasing her, I hadn't meant for the Frigid thing to go so far. It was only a joke.

/I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO TRY HARDER. I'M GOING TO CRACK YOU OLLIE. NO MATTER HOW HARD I HAVE TO TRY;)/

/OKAY./

I didn't know what else to say. What would she say if she knew about what she could do to me. If she knew how she affects me. I locked my phone, not expecting a reply. I pulled my shirt over my head and grabbed a fresh one off of the floor. I slipped it over my head, my hair messing itself up even more. I slipped my wallet into my pocket and headed downstairs.