Beep beep beep! I wake up to see the bright red lights of the menacing clock. I feel his tight arms around me, still hugging. His face was squished up by my shoulder. It was adorable. Until I noticed my hand was between his legs under his warm crotch. I quickly slid my hand away to turn of the clock.
I carefully grab his arm off of me. I get up to the side of the bed and see my legs dangle from the floor.
After 10 minutes of staring, the sun finally rises, I grab my phone, and I'm out the door. I turn on some music and I head into the shower.
I run as fast as I can out of the shower in the shocking cold. I speed walked awkwardly in the room and get dressed quickly, feeling goosebumps rising up my body.
I turn to see him drooling on the pillow, still in a dead slumber. I go up to him and try to wake him up. Pushing, pulling, jumping and slapping no matter what I did he didn't get up. I sat on top of him waiting on what to do. I finally thought of my earbuds. I grab them and plugged them into to his ears. I slid the volume to the highest level.
"Ahhhhh! What the f**k is wrong with you!" He screamed while stripping off the earbuds.
"Hurry up you have school, and we're leaving in half an hour."
"Ok, but why the f**k did you stick these f**king earbuds in my ears at f**king full volume?"He yelled straight at my face. I backed up a little.
"Well you didn't get up and we have half an hour till we get out the door."
"Why didn't you just wake me up like a normal person!" He said getting closer and closer to me, until I backed up to the wall.
"I did, you didn't get up. I tried everything pushing, pulling, jumping, slapping, I even gave you a wet willow," I said gradually forcing him back to the bed.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm actually really sorry I yelled at you,"he sat on the bed.
"It's fine, just get ready I'll make breakfast." I flew downstairs into the kitchen. I looked around and I had writer's block but for cooking. Chef's block? I opened the fridge over and over again hoping for something new to appear, but I got nothing. I opened the fridge one more time, and a metal box of cookies slipped onto my head and somehow I got French toast into my head. Once the idea popped into my head I quickly moved to get the ingredients. Mixing and mixing, adding and adding all the ingredients. I started to grill the French toast. I could hear the sizzling on the pan with a sweet cinnamon scent.
I served the French toast on plates with maple syrup. I ran back upstairs and opened the door.
"Oh my god! I'm changing!"he yelled at me in his colorful boxers.
"So....." I stood there blanked faced.
"So get the hell out!" He said while pushing me out.
"Wow dude. You've seen me in change and you're only in your underwear. Anyways breakfast is ready."
He came down dressed finally. I started eating already and he just sat down.
After a few minutes, I saw the clock, 7:30.
"Oh god, we have to go the bus will be here any minute," he gave me a dazed look while drooling syrup down his lip.
"But I'm not done eating,"he mumbled with his mouth stuffed with French toast.
"Well you better take it with you, but just saying you're not allowed to eat on the bus so you better hide it," I said while grabbing my keys and running out the window.
"Wait for me!" He screamed while slamming the door. We barely made it on the bus and Gavin ended up hiding his food in his mouth.
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Daydream: A New Roommate
RomanceA boy living a normal life. Until some family friend comes over and drops off there son. Now the boy has to deal with this guy, but things might happen.