"Can I come in" I closed my laptop as my younger sister entered my room "Go away" I moaned, but she sat at the end of my bed "They're almost here, why aren't you dressed" She asked me, I looked down at my oufit, I was still in my pyjamas. The truth was I really couldn't care about it all, we were having two polish guests over for three whole weeks, they were friends with my cousin and my parents had agreed to let them stay at our house for three weeks. My sister wouldn't leave until I agreed to change so I wore my favourite pair of black shorts with a navy top and tied my hair in a high pony tail. I then opened my laptop and resumed to listening to "All Time Low' and tweeting.
A few moments later I heard the door knock, "Oh great" I sighed, I trudged downstairs not really knowing what to expect but boy was I surprised. The first person to walk in was a girl of about 18, she had light brown hair and blue eyes, she smiled as she saw me and introduced herself as "Anecia" the second person walked in carrying two luggage bags, I stood there with my mouth wide open. Well not really but you know what I mean. He was hot. "I'm Patrick" he said and shook hands with my parents, he smiled at me as soon as he saw me perched on the staircase. Holy crap I thought, a hot guy living in my house fro three weeks.... This was just about to get interesting.
Patrick and Anecia settled down in the rooms my parents had chosen for them, I walked into Anecia's room and started talking to her, she was 18 years old and we just talked about London and where she could go with Patrick tomorrow, I gave her a few ideas and she thanked me, I was just about to get up when Patrick came in. He was wearing a red top witth navy jeans, "Where's the bathroom" he asked me, He had such a sexy accent I couldn't cope, "I'l show you" I replied, wanting to take this opportunity to spend more time with him, we walked down the corridor to the nearest bathroom at the end "There you go" I said and he thanked me as he entered.
Fucking hell, I thought, those three weeks were going to be interesting. I went up to my bedroom and decided to lt my hair out, I added a bow on the side as a cute accessory and stayed in my room until dinner time, I made sure to grab the chair nearest to Patrick, "I like your hair better like this" he whispered half way through the meal "Thanks" I replied then we finished the meal and I quickly headed upstairs again, I didn't want to do anything to embarass myself in front of Patrick, things were going okay so far.
I was in my room listening to music when I realised just how sticky I felt, I decided to head in for a shower, It was approximately 3am but I still went in. After I had finished I realised I didn't bring a towel with me, we usually have two spare towels in the bathroom but they were in the laundry, "Crap" I thought but it was really late so I figured no one would be up. I mean it was almost 4am by now. I opened the door and I immediately gasped. Patrick was standing there in front of me. "Holy crap move" I almsot yelled, but he was just standing there taking it all in. I completely blanked out and stood there speechless, I was naked from head to toe, I tried my best to cover myself but it was no use, suddenly Patrick stepped forward and tried to make out like he was going to kiss me "Fuck off you creep" I almost shouted then i immediately ran to my bedroom, you have to remember I was running naked and trying to cover myself. It's quite hard.
I got changed and tried to forget about what just happened, but it was quite hard because just then I heard a knock on my door "Who is it" I called out knowing full well it was Patrick, "It's Patrick" he replied and walked in, "What do you want?" I asked, "I'm sorry about what just happened" he said and he did genuinely seem sorry, "Please just leave" I replied and closed the door behind him. I really didn't want things to get awkward though, I would be spending three weeks with this guy, I opened my bedroom door to go and find him and maybe try and make this whole thing slightly less awkward, but he was standing right outsidemy room "Oh sorry" he said as soon as he saw me opening my doot and he seemed really embarassed, "Just come in" I replied and he sat at the corner of my bed, "Can I ask you a question" He said, I sat down next to him, "Sure just as long as it's not about well you know what just happened" He laughed, "No it's not" He looked at me closely then spoke again "Do you have a boyfriend" His voice was gentle, softer than before. "No" I replied, I mean I was guessing he didn't mean a celebrity boyfriend because I had plenty of those... "Okay good" He replied and got up to leave my room, just as he was turning to close the door he winked at me then with that he was gone.
"What just happened" I thought to myself.
