Roomates ~ J.G

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First party of the year. Well I guess you can call it a party.

Apparently every year the students host a giant bubble, water, slip and slide, pool party.

I put on a cute 2 piece bikini.

And put a cute white, over bikini, dress/romper on.

I put moisturiser and water proof mascara on, then put my hair in a high pony.

I put on some white flip flops and grab my phone before heading into the kitchen to once again see Jack.

"Morning" I mumble.

No answer.

I search through my bag to see my purse, lipstick, tissues, pads, gum, other random stuff but not my cigarettes.

I groan when I remember wha happened the day before.

"Are you gonna pay me back?"

"For what?" He shrugs

"Oh you know for what" I snap.

"Nope"

"Okay unless you have a twin brother that knows me. It was definitely you who threw away my smokes" I groan.

Without saying anything else he throws a $20 note at me.

"Thanks" I mumble.

"Going to the store. Want anything?" I ask

"Um. I'll just come" he says

"I could just get them for you" I say waving around the money he gave me.

"Uh. Not sure you would want to get them. Male essentials"

"What? Shavers, shaving cream. Deodorant? If so I have great taste" I playfully wink

"no I mean condoms" he finally spits out.

"Okay just give me more money" I shrug.

"Wait. Aren't you going to that pool party thing?" He asks handing me more money.

"Uh yeah. But it's in like 4 hours. Just decided to get ready early I guess" I laugh.

"Bye"

"Cya"
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I'm searching through the things Jack needed but I have no clue what he needs.

I decide to text him.

N- what size and brand do you need?

J- Xl and a good expensive brand.

N- k.

I grab what he suggested and made my way to the cash register.

"For your boyfriend?" The young lady asks.

"Uh no. Roommate" I smile. She gives me a weird look and I rethink my answer.

"Yes my boyfriend" I lie.

"Okay i was gonna say" she laughs too.

I leave the chemist and head back home.

2 hours to the party.

"JACCCK" I call out.

"Wow you actually got them? I was totally joking" he laughs.

"Fuck you" I flip him off.

"That was so embarrassing"

"I don't care" he shrugs and walks of.

"What's your fucking problem" I call out.

"You!" He responds.

"Or sluts like you" he adds.

"What" I freeze.

"Nothing" he mumbles.

I walk into my room and sit on my bed, crossed legged in complete silence until I start crying. (Wow I'm original)

My mascara wasn't running because it's waterproof. Thankfully.

I hear a knock at my door.

"You ready to leave?" He asks.

"Yeah just give me a minute" I sniffle.

"What's wrong?" He asks opening my door.

"Nothing" I quickly wipe my tears. "Just. Nothing" I sigh.

"Okay" he shrugs walking out the door.

I grab my beach bag filled with essentials and make my way to the beach without Jack.

"Woah woah woah woah. Slow down" Jack struggles to breathe.

"Meh" I shrug my shoulders. The honest truth. I'm still butt hurt over what he said earlier. But it will pass.

I guess the word 'slut' hit me hard. What did he mean by sluts like you ?

"What you thinking about?" Some girl asks me.

"What?" I ask snapping out of my daze.

"Hi. I'm Annalise and you must be Natalie? Right?" She asks holding her petite hand for me to shake.

"Yeah. How did you know?" I raise an eyebrow and shake her hand.

"Everyone knows you here. Your Jack Gilinskys roommate"

"Yeh" I sigh.

"Come meet all of my friends. I know your new" she smiles.

After introducing me to all of her hot guy and gorgeous girl friends they enter their phone numbers in my phone and we chat.

"So. How is it being Gilinsky's roommate?" Annalise asks.

"Well. For the least, degrading, annoying and just plain ... What's the word-"

"Amazing" I hear Jack say.

"And where done here" I sarcastically say.

"It was nice meeting you all! We will definitely have to plan something . Bye!" I wave. I hear a few goodbyes as I leave.

"Son of a bitch" I yell at the top of my lungs. I loudly grown and shove my face into my pillow.

"Don't call my mum a bitch" Jack says laughing.

"Shut the fuck up" I groan.

"You shut the fuck up" he laughs.

I give him a look of 'fuck off' and he backs off.

"What's your problem?" He asks furrowing his eyebrows.

"You"

"Or assholes like you" I mumble.