I Can't Believe this (BXB)

Chapter 2: Natalie and Fernando

SO THE FIRST BOOK IS DOING WELL TO ME, MAYBE BECAUSE ITS PROBABLY THE MOST READS I'LL EVER GET -_- BUT ENJOYYYY

Chapter 2: Natalie and Fernando

-Arlo's POV-

"Can you help me? I think the stupid sheet shrunk." I struggled with putting the blue with red polka-dots sheet on my bed. JC came over and helped me pull the sheet under the corner of the bed. He did it without a problem and gave me a smug look. "Yeah, yeah. I'm a horrible excuse for a man." I rolled my eyes and started to put the black cover over my bed. "I have always though that. That is why you are the woman in our relationship." He nodded and I had to stop myself from throwing my pink pillow at him. Yes, my pillow is pink. Problem? "You're sassy like one, and beautiful, and you seem like your on your period from time to time." He told me and kissed my cheek. "And you're arrogant, and dumb, and...and...ok, those were lied. You're perfect, and I'm jealous." I huffed and threw my three stuffed animals onto the bed. One was an alligator, the other was a purple monkey, and the last one I had since I could remember; it was a little black bear that my great grandma gave me.

JC look at my bed and his lips twitched up a little. "Cute." He commented. I looked at his bed, it was a black sheet and dark green covers. He had two black pillows also. "Just like you." He said and tapped my nose. "You're such a girl." I swatted his hand away and giggled. "Hey, I'm going to go look around. I'll be back in a while." I told him and grabbed my phone off of the table beside my bed. "Ok, be careful. Don't get raped." He told me and I left. What is it with people telling me I'm going to get raped or not to get raped? I remember back in senior year when Fernando, Sebastian, and I were sitting outside by the field on the grass. Sebastian told me JC was going to tape me at the party I didn't know about. No, he didn't rape me, but he did see me half naked. And that was all on me. I did find my shirt and jacket, I just didn't want to wear it. I wanted to see how JC reacted. I don't know why though, I wasn't extremely hot. I didn't have a six pack, or an eight pack, or an anything pack. Unless it was jello. But I had a V-line (yummy yummy), and my skinny jeans were hanging a but low.

"Hey, hey! Boy with the sexy ass!" I turned around not knowing who was talking, or who they were talking to. A girl with wild brown hair in a bun ran up to me with something in her hand. "You dropped your phone." She handed me the iPhone and I blushed. He was talking to me, she said my butt was sexy. I was wearing shorts and a regular white shirt. "Uh, thanks." I said awkwardly. I wasn't that social unless I was on a sugar high or reallllly happy. "Your welcome baby cheeks." She smiled showing off her dimples. She smoothed we hair down which ended at the middle of her back. I frowned and nodded, I turned around to continue walking but she fell into step right next to me. "Can I help you?" I asked her trying to sound polite. Snap at girl and he's snap you. "I'm Natalie." She smiled and stopped in front of me. I dug my feet into the floor so I didn't run into her and knock her over. "I'm Arlo." I shook her hand awkwardly. Awkward awkward awkward. "Natalie! Get your ass over here!" A girl with a blonde bob and light pink highlights yelled at the girl in front of me. Natalie groaned in annoyance the said bye to me before storming of toward the girl.

I have no idea of what had just happened, but I'm not even going to worry. I put my phone into my pocket making sure it wouldn't fall out. At least that Natalie girl was nice enough to give it back.

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I unlocked the door to my room and almost died of....of something! JC was laying on his bed drinking something in a mug and was on his phone. The only thing that made me almost die is that he was only in his boxers. "JC, put some clothes on." I hissed an shut the door. "Lock it." He glanced at me before are turnip his attention to his phone. I did as he said and repeated for him to but on clothes. "But is hot." He argued and put his phone down next to him. "The. Stop drinking tea." I told him. "It's coffee." He answered monotonously. I sighed and put the keys onto the table by my bed. I sighed giving up, whatever, he can stay in his underwear.

JC wasn't heavily muscular, but it wasn't extremely skinny either. He was lean and had a washboard stomach. And then his calves. Them calves baby. Ooh, the make mamas mouth water. There was a knock on the door but JC wasn't paying attention to anything but his phone. Ok, fine then.

I opened the door where Fernando stood I'm front of me. "Holy shit Arlo! Really I'm not even fuckin' dressed!" JC yelled and ran over to the bathroom. The door was wide open and I'm sure Fernando probably saw him. "That was more if JC than I've ever wanted to see in my life. And I can't even stand looking at the guy." Fernando chuckled. "What's up?" I leaned against the door frame and he scratched his arm. "Can I stay here for a while. Just for maybe half an hour." He asked me with a hopeful look in his eyes. "Why?" I asked him, I'll let him tay but I'm just curious to why he wants to be here. "Do I really need to tell you?" He made a pained expression and looked like he really didn't want to talk about. JC came out of the bathroom fully dressed and grumbled incoherent words under his breath. "Yes, you do. Since I'm now intrigued." I grinned sinisterly. "My roommate is fucking boring and I need to talk to my best friend." He said quickly and gave me a sassy look at the end. Boys and there sassiness right? "Okie dokie, but please try to be nice to JC." I pleaded to him quietly. He nodded and I let him in.

"You guys done setting up?" Fernando asked and sat on my bed. "No, Arlo still has to put decorations and pictures up apparently." JC answered while texting on his phone. "Arlo you didn't tell JC, your loving boyfriend, about your hobby?" Fernando gave me an evil look and JC's ears perked up and he looked at me. "What hobby?" He asked looking between Fernando and I. Frack you Ferny. Frack. You.

"Oh do tell him dear little Arlo. Don't leave your boyfriend in the dark about what you love to do." He smirked and laid back on my bed. "I like photography, I like taking pictures." I told JC. I got made fun of for liking pictures and not girls with huge boobs and fat butts. Plus, I was gay by then, but no one new. I just turned fifteen and got a camera from my uncle Jason on my birthday. At first I thought it was shittiest thing ever until I started to use it. "That's not anything to be embarrassed about." JC looked confused and I only hoped Fernando wouldn't say anything. "Oh no my friend-wait, your not my friend. I don't even like you," Fernando shook his head and JC rolled His eyes. "Arlo tell your boyfriend what happened at Ciara Knowles's party."

"Fuck you Fernando."

"No thanks, I'm straight and you have a boyfriend."

I glared at him but he only smiled. "I took my camera with me hoping to get some sick shots. Them some girl came up to my camera without her top on and I accidentally took a photo of her...melons," I said slowly thinking out how to say this. "I didn't notice because I was taking so many pictures. My mom went through my camera one day. She always thought I was good at taking pictures and she loved to see my work. She saw a bunch of pictures of butts and crotches and boobs. She flipped. I wasn't even paying attention to what I was taking pictures of. She yelled at me for hours and told me to delete them. She talked to a specialist I'm child psychology about it. He said I was going through a stage and if get over it once I've seen enough.

"So my mom, one day, decided to take me to a strip club. Don't ask how she got me in there because I don't even know myself. Lets just say I was a little gay boy in a place with a bunch I naked or half naked dancing ladies." I finished my pleasant memory. JC and Fernando had their lips pressed together trying to stop themselves from laughing. "You can laugh all you want." I spat at them and the burst out laughing. What I left out though is that my mom ordered me to take pictures of the girls. Fernando knew that already, JC obviously didn't. And he never will know. "Yeah yeah, my moms a nut case." I plopped down into my bed and poked Fernando in the chest.

"So why did you need to be away from your roommate?" I asked Fernando and he shrugged. "He was shy and awkward and sort of clumsy. He was quiet and didn't say anything. He just annoyed me, I couldn't be in there anymore." S told me and I slapped his stomach as hard as I could. This time he sucked in a breath if air. Ha, gotcha this time biyatch. "Stop being mean to everyone! He's probably so freaking nervous and you're being an ass. Betch, get yourself back over there and communicate. Co-mmun-i-CATE." I said trying to sound ghetto. Fernando sat up rolling his eyes. "Fine, whatever. But if he pisses me of again for whatever reason I'm going to Sebastian's." Fernando grumbled and left saying bye to both of us. "You're so strange sometimes I worry about you." JC looked at me intently. I bounced on my bed humming a song. "I worry about me to babe."

YAYAYAY SO I UPLOADED! YOU HAPPY BETCH? YOU HAPPY?