MEDIA IS Wyatt Princeton
I jump up out of bed in anger and rush out my door. With what feels like forever I finally hush the person knocking and open the door. "What the hell do you want?" I ask not looking at them. I rub my eyes and stretch. I blink back the sleep and look at who it is. Two guys were standing in front of me. One nervous and standing awkwardly. One smiling politely.
"Umm. Do I know you?" They shake there heads and the blonde one looks as if he's about to speak, but he doesn't. "Are y'all friends of Aubrie's?" They shake there heads once again and I glance over at the boy with dark wavy hair on top of his head, he looks familiar in the face. His face as sweetly structured with a sharp jawline and bright eyes that are some how deemed as mysterious. He's covered in tattoos and then I freeze as I notice the continue through out his body. My mood completely shifts and I frown. "Oh my gosh this can not be happening." I say to myself and cover my face, shaking my head. I look back over at the blond one and they both smile shyly. I almost step out in the hallway afraid I'm going to wake up Aubrie but then I remember she left early this morning. I step back, and look at the ground.
"Would you guys like to um- come in?" They nod and step in slowly. I walk in the kitchen and they stand by the counter giving each other nervous looks. "Would either of you like coffee?" The blonde one nods and I reach up and grab two cups and walk over to the pot. I love Aubrie so much some times.
"Umm. I'm going to go put on some pants, I'll be right back. Help yourself to some fruit." I walk around the corner and I can feel there eyes on me. Watching my legs jiggle and ass bounce as I walk. I slip in my room and slip on a pair of my old volleyball shorts and grab a different shirt that didn't have kittens and rainbows on it. I walk back out and they're arguing over something, shoving each other like toddlers.
"So what do you guys need?" I ask as I lean against the other side of the bar looking at them nervously. "We just moved in a couple weeks ago in case you didn't know..." the tattoo covered god starts. His voice is deep and feels like silk, he has a slight accent that I can barely detect but I look over it. He blushes slightly and looks at his friend. "We didn't really mean for you to see what you saw. Eli hear didn't really think when he opened the door..." He looks over at the blonde one, Eli who is messing with his hand nervously. "Well sorry man. I've never had to film at home... I didn't think that there was going to be anyone from our building out there Wyatt. "
I freeze looking between the two. "What do you mean filming... I thought I interrupted your threesome..." They both look at each other and laugh as if I'm missing some inside joke. "Oh my gosh no. Wyatt is a porn star. I am a director."
I just stair at them and gasp as I began recognizing Wyatt's face. I face palm and groan in my hand I'm embarrassment yet again and run a hand through my messy hair. "You have got to be kidding me man." I say laughing at the strange confidence they had in there work. They raise there eyebrows sending me a questioning look. "I thought I recognized you..."
They both look at each other and laugh, Wyatt bite his lip and scratches his neck and look me over carefully. "Oh my gosh this can not be happening." I groan. I walk over to the fridge and grab a yogurt as some sort of comfort food right now and shake my head as I eat. "Trust me I can't either." Wyatt says as he calms down and his eyes trails down my legs and I feel a tinge of insecurity as he stares.
"Well now that I've died a thousand deaths, is there anything else you need?" They smile and Wyatt shakes his head as he watches my every move, his eyes trailing over my features studying them closely. The door opens and Aubrie walks in groaning. "Fuck me up the ass it was too early for that shit." She drops her bag and has her back turned to us as she starts taking her coat off. She turns and her eyes widen. "Did I interrupt something..." She ask as she looks between the three of us and stop undressing herself.
