Living with the Bad Boys

Fourteen

Caprian

I anxiously glanced at my phone.

Should I call her? Text her? Would that be weird? I ruffled my hair in frustration and squirmed around in my bed.

"What's with you?" Seidon asked coming the room.

"Would it be weird if someone close to you just randomly texted you that they liked you?" I asked.

He gave me a look. "Did that happen to you? Whose close to you that's not me or Feyrah? I'm pretty sure Feyrah wouldn't do that..." He said thinking.

"No you bastard. I mean me." I said hitting his head with my pillow.

"You're going to confess? To who?" He asked surprised.

I guess it was a surprise. I wouldn't call myself anyone who would settle down. More like small unimportant sides.

"Whose the lucky girl?" He asked, whooping his sweaty face down with a towel.

I took a deep breath before answering. "Feyrah."

He paused and looked up. "Fey...rah?" He asked uncertain.

"Yeah. I was going to tell her after class before she left, but.... She left, so...." I said, blushing.

"Um... Are you sure it's not just something small? Something temporary?" He asked.

"I don't know. Maybe. I hope. I don't like being tied to a girl." I said shaking my head.

"Then why don't you just wait a bit more before popping the question?" He said.

"I'm not going to marry her." I said with my eyebrows high.

"Yeah..... But you were going to ask her to become you're girlfriend right? And that's still a question she needs to answer right?" He said, taking his shirt off and wiggling his pants down.

I thought about that hard. What did I want? A relationship? The feeling just knowing that she knows?

I was going to answer  him, but when I looked up, Seidon was gone and into the shower.

I laid back down and thought about that for a while. And slowly but surely, my eyes began to close.

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"Yo, dude, if you don't at least open your eyes, I'm going to beat the shit out of you." A voice warned.

I have an annoyed groan and punched a dark figure.

He cursed and slapped my back with a painful sound that echoed the room.

I said a series of cursed at Seidon's face, arching my back from pain. "Fuck you." I said dramatically as I fell on the floor.

He scoffed and headed towards his closet, picking out his soccer uniform.

"What? Didn't you already do soccer practice yesterday? Isn't it Saturday?" I asked, getting up as I scratched my head.