Rants & Updates

Count Down Pt. 2

JJ's POV

When I get out of the shower I hear the front door close. I wrap a towel around my waist and open the door stepping out into the cold air.

Taylor walks up the stairs, straightening the pair of tight black boxers he was now dressed in. He picks something up off the stairs. It's a used condom.

He smirks at me before walking past me into the bathroom to throw out the sullied protection.

"So, who was that?" I ask nonchalantly while going to my room and closing the door so that I could put on some clothes.

"A friend." He said through the door. I pulled on a pair of blue boxers as well as a warm baggy sweater that had the Corona label on the front. I open the door back up as I dry my hair.

"Friend my ass." I mumble.

"Why, are you jealous?" He asks, grinning at me stupidly.

"You wish." I add smugly. "For all I know, you could've gotten desperate and hired a prostitute. And if you did do that, I hope you know that you're terrible at your job."

"You want me so bad." He says.

"I could say the same for you, gayboy." I walk past him and down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Gayboy? Who was the one fucking the super hot girl."

"I don't know, who?" I ask while laughing.

"You know, I might call her back up, go for round three." He says.

"Fine with me. I'll get out of your hair. But remember we have to buy food so you can't be spending your entire pay check on hookers." I say while grabbing a juice box out of the fridge.

Taylor takes his sweatpants from off the island and puts them on.

"So where are you gonna go?" He asks.

"Probably to see a movie with Nash. That should give you enough time to do the girl and pay her before I get back." I add.

I sip from the juice box while going over to my book bag to pull out my phone.

"You know I don't like this Nash guy. He doesn't seem right." He says.

"You think all of the people I hang out with 'don't seem right'." I mumble while filtering through my messages to find Nash.

I texted him and he almost immediately responded that he'd love to go out with me.

"Nash said yes. He'll be here in two hours which means I have to get redressed. If you'll excuse me." I say while walking past Taylor and up the stairs.

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"Hello?" Taylor says while answering the phone.

"Come get me."

"Why?"

"Just please. I need you." I sniffle as a tear rolls down my face.

Taylor hangs up on me. Probably to get back to fucking that girl. I hang my head low.

"You need a ride, babe?" Someone asks. I turn around to see Cameron standing there twirling his keys in his hand.

"Are you good to drive?" I ask.

"Good enough." He smirks.