Zendaya...
My head pounded as I peeled my eyes open. I let out a little moan from the pain and held my head in my hands. I don't remember much from last night. Looking around the room I realized this wasn't mine nor Trevor's room. My brows furrowed in confusion as I slowly sat up in the bed.
I noticed a clock on the wall, if read one fifty-seven pm. The room was oddly dark for it to be this time of day. I soon realized that the windows were covered by dark and heavy curtains. Almost everything in the room was black. Looking down at my body, lifting the covers, I seen that I was still fully clothed.
"Buenos días." A deep and raspy voice said from across the room. "Or should I say afternoon." I tensed up and tried to make out who it was. The person slowly stood from their seat and walked towards me. He turned on the lamp and smiled at me.
"W-why am I here." I said pulling the covers off of me.
"You didn't want to go home last night... Don't you remember?" A smirk lined his lips. I shook my head and he shrugged. "We didn't do much so that doesn't matter." I slowly began to slide myself from the bed.
"Where's my phone?" I said eyeing him suspiciously. He chuckled and reached in his pocket. Looking at the phone I noticed many missed calls and text messages.
"I didn't know you quit." He said tilting his head to the side staring at me.
"How do you know that?" I sassed. He bit his lip and that little amused look danced across his face.
"I know everything mami." He laughed lightly. "Want to shower?" I looked at him as if he were the stupidest man on the planet.
"I don't have any clothes dumbass."
His jaw clenched and he walked up to me and gripped my arm.
"Stop with the fucking attitude. Okay?" He asked dominantly. My legs got weak and I bit into my bottom lip. He chuckled and let me go. "I have clothes for you to wear. Don't worry they're all new." His grey eyes trailed my figure for a moment.
"Okay..." I said quietly. He smiled and walked off. I stood there not knowing what to do.
"Well come on." She spoke over his shoulder. I slowly followed behind him. He opened a door that was connected to his room.
He led us in it and I realized it was a bathroom. It was one hell of a bathroom too.
"This is nice..." I said truthfully.
"I know." He said cockily. I rolled my eyes at him. "You can start the shower. I'll bring in a towel for you, cloths are right there." He said before walking out.
After hearing him close the door I went over to the shower.
"How do I do this?" I mumbled to myself trying to figure out his shower. Finally getting it I adjusted the water and began to strip myself. After discarding all of my clothes I slid into the shower.
...
Ryan...
Walking into the bathroom I quietly shut the door behind me. I watched her through the glass door of the shower with a smirk on my lips. I slowly walked over to the sink and placed the towel down. Pulling my phone from my back pocket I snapped a few pictures of her.
Clicking my phone back off I placed it back in my back pocket. I heard her turn the shower off so I made my way back towards the door. I put my back against it and waited. She pulled the glass door open slightly. I could only see her smooth leg. She pulled it open a bit more before landing her eyes on me.
"Oh my gosh!" She shrieked. "There's really something wrong with you! You-you don't just stand there and watch people shower!" She attempted to cover her body with her arms and hands. I raised my eyebrow and my smirk was right back on my lips.
"I was just coming to give you the towel." I said pointing to it. My eyes roamed her slim body. She wasn't thick but it was beautiful. Licking my lips my eyes met hers again. "Go ahead... Get it." I said tauntingly. She shook her head and continued to stand there.
