Friends (BWS)

6.

Olivia's POV:

As I reach Joes apartment I get out thanking the cab driver and start to drag my suitcases up the stairs which was a nightmare. I let myself in with the key Joe had cut for me, I drag my cases in and dump them on the floor and take in my surroundings.

"Holy shit" I breathed out, this place was amazing, so spacious and trendy.. I loved it. I walk into the first room I see with a blue sticky note on the door saying Livs room, I push open the door to see a beautiful black and white room, so beautifully spacious and clean.. Nothing like my room at mums house. I collapsed on the bed and pulled out my phone to message Zara to call me when she's home.

10:35pm

Shit was it really that late.. I thought as I started to unpack my clothes, I got changed into a pair of Victoria Secret pink yoga pants and matching sports bra with a big white off the shoulder top and shoved my hair up in a messy bun to keep it out my way. Once I was finished I grabbed my cigarettes and made my way into the living room looking for my lighter.. When suddenly the door knocked, I took no notice of who it might be and opened it up to see a man with longish dirty blonde hair holding up a boy with dark brown curls who was clearly drunk.

"Oh hi! You must be Olivia? Joes sister, I'm Dean" he said putting out his hand for me to shake.

"Oh hey.. Yeah nice to meet you" I said awkwardly expecting his hand shake.

"Sorry to bother you but, I have a date tonight so it's Joes turn to babysit" he said letting himself in and into one of the spare rooms and plotting the curly haired boy on the bed and walking back out.

"What your just leaving him here?!" I ask as I follow him to the front door.

"Yeah Joe knows he's here I've left him a message"

"What if he wakes up or what if he don't?"

"It's fine his just drunk, he should sleep through the night"

"So I'm guessing he does this a lot?"

"Pretty much every weekend, we just need to make sure he doesn't go back out otherwise he'll be all of the tabloids in the morning.. Anyway I better head off.. Nice meeting you" he smiled brightly.

"You too, good luck with your date" I said smiling back and closed the door. Okay, I NEED to find my lighter.

I search the whole house for the lighter but can't find it anywhere.. I wonder if the curly haired guy has one. Wouldn't hurt to check?

"Hello?" I quietly whispered into the dark room. I opened the door a little wider and turned my phone light on shinning it on the boy, I could see his features squished as he laid on the bed, his curls sticking to this forehead slightly covering his eyes. I moved the light down to his bottom pocket where I saw a lighter sticking out I slowly tried to pull it out without waking him but as soon as my hand touched his jeans he jumped up.

"Ahhh!" He shouted making me scream and jump back out the room quickly shutting the door behind me.

Smooth Liv.. Smooth!

I could hear him chuckling from the other side of the door, I walked over to the sofa and sat on it flicking through my phone trying to pretend like that never happened.

"Joe! Listen mate i don't swing that way!" I heard a thick brummie accent and instantly stood up which made him let out a little girly sarcastic scream, he then bursted into a fit of laughter.

"Well well well, has Joe left me a little present! I don't usually go for hookers but your pretty hot and I'm pretty wasted so why not" he started to stumble towards me, I quickly stepped back and put my hands out to stop him.

"Woah!! Dude! I'm not a hooker! I'm joes little sister.. Liv" as soon as I had said that it was like a lightbulb went off in his head.

"Ohhhh! I'm so sorry!" He again bursted into an uncontrollable laughter which caused him to fall backwards onto the sofa which actually made me chuckle. "Wait wait!" He sat up pointing his finger at me as I sat on the arm of the sofa next to him.

"If your not a hooker why was you trying to take my pants off!" He said with a smirk.

"I was actually trying to steal your lighter.. I can't find mine" I said raising my cigarette to which he nodded and light it for me.

"At last" I said tilting my head back and blowing the smoke out.

"Ya know Joe usually doesn't let people smoke in ere" he mumbled.

"Oh wells" I said getting up and walking back over to my room, now I had what I wanted there was no reason for me stay.

"Wait! Where you going?" He followed me.

"Bed"

"Why do I find that hard to believe?"

"Excuse me?" I spun around on my heels to face him with my arms folded.

"You hardly look like the type a girl to go to bed early" he said biting down on his bottom lip, I'll admit he was hot, but I couldn't sleep with him when he's this drunk? Could I?

"Okay.. Well what do you have planned curly?"

"Let's play 21 questions!" He smirked, I rolled my eyes and nodded following him onto the sofa to where we sat crossed legged facing each other.

"Right you start" he muttered as he light his cigarette.