His Guilty Pleasure

Chapter Ten

I lay on my bed, trying to figure out why I like Joe. What is there to like? Isn't he like every other guy? Plus I barely even know him. Plain and simple. A douche. My phone vibrates for the first time in awhile. Instead of looking at who called, I anwser.

"Danielle!! Why didn't you call me?! Why didn't you email me?! What the hell girl!"

Lizzy. I laugh because she's screaming and I've only been gone for three days.

"I'm sorry! No need to yell at me!" I say, listening to her laugh.

"So tell me! What's new? Any cute boys? Any ugly girls?"

She would be one to ask about ugly girls. I roll my eyes.

"Lots of cute boys...some ugly girls. And uh I have one friend so far. Isn't that great?" I say, trying not to think of Joe. Too late, he's climbing through my window. Wait! What?! He's honestly climbing through my window!!

"Really? Is he a guy?" Lizzy questions. I can't reply because Joe is staring at me with a finger over his lips.

"Uh yeah..but we're only f-friends." I stutter.

"Friend zone him that fast..must be ugly." Lizzy say, chuckling. I keep staring at Joe. What is he doing in my bedroom?! What the hell is he thinking?!

"Lizzy, I'll call you back. I need a shower." I mutter, hanging up before she can reply.

"What the hell are you doing in my room?!" I growl. Me, growling, no way.

"We need to talk, okay?" He says, biting his lip. Damn that is so sexy.

"No we don't. You need to leave."

Can't get sucked into all that sexiness.

"Please. Let me explain."

Let him explain.

No. No. No. No.

"I believe Lana is waiting on you. So bye."

I walk to my bedroom door, open it, and walk out. He'll find a way out. Right? Or maybe I should go listen to him.

I turn around and go back into my room.

"Fine, I'll listen." I mutter. I look up from my shoes and my room is completely empty.

I'm guessing I lost my chance.