Unpredictable

chapter 42

Alex's P.O.V

I wake up earlier than Niall does and I get Pebbles out of the cage, bringing him with me downstairs to get something to drink. It's eight in the morning, so I don't think anyone is awake..

I grab a bottle of orange juice, that's already in bottle, so I just have to carry it upstairs. I stick Pebbles in my shirt, then tuck my shirt in, so he won't fall out, but he's latching onto my bra anyway.

I get a pickle, starbursts, oatmeal, and syrup to go with my oatmeal. I like the way it smells on it. I don't know why I'm craving so much junk food this early in the morning.

Pebbles is rolling around Niall's room in his rolly ball while I pour my syrup into my oatmeal and eat it with my pickle. I unwrapped the paper off of the starbursts, so I can just reach in the bowl and get them.

"Alex?"  I hear Niall's deep groggy voice call my name and I look up at him, since I'm sitting on the floor to monitor Pebby.

"What are you eating?"

I explain to him what I was craving so I picked them out and brought them up here.

"So, you went downstairs?" He looks at me irritated.

"No one was awake." I say biting my pickle that I dipped in oatmeal and Niall gives me a gross look, then goes back to what were talking about.

"You went down there wearing that?" I look down at my outfit and shrug.

"They're just clothes, Niall." I pop a starbursts in my mouth, getting up to sit my oatmeal bowl on his dresser. I finished my pickle, so it's just my orange juice and starbursts left.

"My shirt don't qualify as clothing." He gets up, and I push his leg back because he was about to kick my hamster on accident on the way to his bathroom. "You don't even have fucking pants on!"

"Watch where you walk," I look up at him and he looks down, then shuts his bathroom door.

Today we have school. It's Thursday and I have science then cross county, Niall has calculus and world history. I put on a pair of black leggings, a longsleeved white shirt that covers comes above midthigh, a scarf and my black lace Toms. Niall wears what he usually does.

"Put that rat up." He points to Pebbles still rolling around in his ball and Niall sprays hairspray in his hair to keep it styled.

"It's a hamster," I pick my tiny pet up and place him in the cage.

"Same thing." He quickly replies and I glare at him.

"Hurry up, if you want to get there on time." He raises his voice a little, standing in the doorway.

"I left my running clothes at my dorm." I tell him, looking through my bag.

"Of course you did." He rolls his eyes, still standing in the doorway.

"Why are you in bad mood?" I ask as he drives, but he just glares out of the side of his eye.

"Because you waltz around here wearing panties and a shirt!"

"And a bra.." I mutter.

"You know what kind of guys live here! These guys are perverts. Don't do that again." He grits.

"I don't understand why you're mad at me. I didn't even do anything to you." I look at him, but he ignores me, so I just get on my phone, playing a stupid game on it.

"Go get your clothes." I didn't even realize that we were here already. He loaned me his sweatpants to run inside.

I grab my running shorts and a sports bra because I get really hot running outside for two and a half hours straight. I lock the door and get back in his car.