8

3 0 0
                                    


"What is his problem?! I mean he didn't want me, so now that I've moved in, he wants me!?" I yell, pacing back and forth. I just finished class and got back to my room so I could talk to Audrey about what he said. "I think someone's jealous!" She squeals from her spot on the couch. Sky rolls her eyes and stands, going into the kitchen. "Coffee?" She yells. "Yes please!" I yell back. "Tea for me, please." Audrey has never liked coffee, I don't know why. "Ugh! He has no right to be jealous though! He rejected me, not the other way around!" I yell, pulling my hair. There's a knock at the door and I throw a throw pillow across the room. "I'll get it!" I yell, opening the door. "Hey." I roll my eyes and growl when see Fletcher leaning against the door. "What do you want?" I ask, walking back into the living room. 

"I left my phone here when I came by this morning." He says, picking his phone up off the table. "Ok, well now that you have your phone, have a nice day!" I smile sarcastically. "What's your issue?" He asks, sitting on the couch. "Nothing." I lie. I walk into the kitchen and grab a bottled water and a bag of chips. "You know, I can tell when you're lying." I sit in the armchair and turn on the tv. "What?" I ask, playing innocent. "Your nose twitches when you lie. It's kinda cute." He smiles. "What do you want, Fletcher? You got your phone, so leave." I turn off the tv and turn to look at Fletcher. He just stays seated. "Why don't you like me?" He asks. 

I groan and curse under my breath. "Better question is why don't you like me? Am I not good enough? Too low in the standards?" I ask with a scowl. He groans and stands up. "I gotta go." He says, walking toward the door. "Oh, no you dont." I step in front of him and place my hands on my hips. "Dakota, please don't make me answer that." He pleads. "Answer." I say firmly. He groans and then presses me against the wall. "How about I show you instead." He whispers and presses his lips to mine. I open my lips and he slips his tongue in. He puts his hands on my hips and I put mine around his neck. This kiss feels different than the last one. It feels passionate and needy. When he pulls away, we both pant to try and catch our breath. "I gotta go, princess." He kisses me once more and then walks out.

RoommatesWhere stories live. Discover now