Roommates with the Bad Boy

Chapter 6-Rude Awakenings

I woke up the next day fairly suprised.  One because once I wake up, I cant go back to sleep.  Ever.  But I did. But the next thing I noticed suprised me even more. 

Aiden Ryder.

Sleeping next to me.

With his arm encircling my waist.

His touch made me want to blush as it sent shocks of electricty up and down my back.  I loved the feeling of his warm body against mine.

And who knew how sweet and peaceful this asshole could look as he slept.

 Now he was really getting to me.  

I rolled over lightly, sadly needing to distance myself from him.  Being that close to him was starting to fuck with my head. But I obviously didnt know the difference between rolling over lighty and throwing myself off the bed.  I slammed into the floor and groaned lightly.  How stupid of me.

I rushed myself off and padded over to the bathroom, quietly making sure not to wake him as I closed to the door to my ensuite softly.

I did my usual morning routine,  washed my brushed my teeth, washed my face, take a shower, and   since Id washed my hair never ending night before I skipped it.  I wrapped my damp body in a soft, lilac towel as I brushed my hair out of the bun it was in to keep it from getting wet while I showered.  

My hair tumbled down from the updo and cascaded down my back as fanned out over my shoulders.  I shook my body alittle, for it still tingled from Aidens touch.  Wierd. 

I popped the door open to a shirtless, sexy and sleepy Aiden.  Lounging on my bed. His soiled bandage looked hot in the dangerous, bad boy way.  And it was somehow turning me on.  

What?  No you dont think that.  Not at all.  Stop.  

 His head turned to my way and examined me as he ran a hand through his already disheveled hair,  Only making it sexier.  I stood there awkwardly as I bit my lip with nervousness.  My body burned under his gaze as he took it all in.

"I knew I got you wet,  but not that wet."  he smirked suggestively as drops of water rolled down my arms and legs.

"Why are you still here?"  I snapped angrily, coming back to reality.  And reality was, he was a player, a dickhead, an asshole, a manwhore... and the list is endless.

"Well nerdy,"  he started, his smrik growing by the second. "I need to use the bathroom.  It was locked from the outside."

"Duh."  I scoffed as I turned away to my closet.  "What does that have anything to do with it?"

"Well Martin said well be sharing a bathroom."  

I whipped around so fast I swear I got whiplash. Not that I cared after what he just said.  

"What?" was all I could make out and im sure that by the smug look that was evident on his face, he could see the pure horror I was experiencing.

"He said we have to share a bathroom because I got here before mine was finished."  He stated as he walked over towards the restroom.  "Bathroom buddy."  He added with a wink and closed the door behind him.

I stood still, shell shocked that now I was going to be sharing a bathroom with this pervert. 

"Oh and next time tell me when your about to take a shower, so we can take it together.  You know conserve water and fight global warming and what not."  He wiggled his eyebrows as he closed the door again while I stared at the door in disbelief and disgust.

Mostly in disgust with my self.  How could I like a boy with such a crude perverted mind.  He was revolting. 

I quickly snapped out of my mini self-loathing session, as I hastily made my way to my closet.  I stepped inside, I wouldnt want Aiden to walk out of the bathroom while I was changing.  Last night was the first and last time he was ever going to see me in anything less then pants and a shirt. 

I pulled on some semi skinny dark wash jeans and a plain tee with my favorite pair of white vans.  If you looked in my closet, the only way youd be able to tell I was a girl would be my extensive shoe collection.  At least 20 pairs of vans, 10 convese, 5 sperrys, 9 toms, 4 boots, and 12 sandals and 25 heels.  The sandals and heels were my moms idea but you could actually see them, not like the boatloads of clothes that a normal teenage girl might wear that sat at the very back of my closet. Far from view.

I wasnt like i didnt the clothes she bought.  In fact I actuallt loved most of it.  But with looks come attention, something I dont want any part of. 

I emerged from the closet, no longer hearing the shower running.  I knocked lightly on the door before entering. 

Aiden must have left already.

I pulled a comb through my hair and added some morrocan oil before quickly braiding it into a long, side fishtail.  I brushed my teeth, added deodorant and applied a 3 in 1 moisturizer, acne cream, and SPF 50 cream to my face. 

I skipped over to my vanity and padded press powder on my face and spritzed kate spade 'twirl' into the air, walking under the light cloud of perfume as it danced down on me.  I inhaled the sweet, floral scent before making my way down to the kitchen.

I was greeted with Gracie humming to the tune of an old lullaby as I hopped down the stairs. 

"Morning!"  I sqeaked as I entered the kitchen.

"What would you like El?"  Gracie asked even though she knew my answer.

"Ill get it myself Gracie but thanks as always."  I replied with a smile.  I glanced down at my white gold and platinum Michael Kors watch tucked under my long sleeved shirt.  8:20.  Time to go.

"Bye Gracie."  I said as I picked up a banana and bagel with cream cheese.  She handed me my custom made, baby blue insulated camelbak and I tucked it into my bag.

"Arent you going to wait for Aiden?"  She asked, her eyebrows raised.

"Excuse me?"  I could not be hearing this right. 

"My bike is still at my house, and until I can go get it, youll be my own personal chauffer."  He smirked as he strolled down the stairs. Interupting our conversation.

Hell no.  This douchebag can walk to school.

At the corner of my eye, I could see Gracie slinking back into the kitchen, eyes wide, trying to get out while she could unnoticed.  Not like I was going to let that happen.

"Gracie.  Why didnt you tell me this?"  I questioned as my head snapped towards her.

"Whatever barbs, lets just get to school."  Aiden interupted yet again, using a shorter version of "Barbie" as Gracie opened her mouth to respond. 

"Have a good day lovelies!"  She gushed as she pushed us out the door with suprising force.

The door slammed shut behind with a solid thud. 

"Hurry up Princess!  The carraige awaits!"  Aiden called as he rushed towards the car.

This is going to be a really long day.

 

 

 

 

so sorry this took FOREVER.  High schools hard!  Anyways now that things have settled down, I should be updating more reguarly.  Comment and vote!