That summer

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I usually just wake up and eat, after that I sleep again. Of course, this is because it's summer.
On vacation sleeping is priority. My friends are on a trip and my parents went to Italy for their anniversary. So results, left alone with money I probably won't spend till I go back to school and a chilly room.

I went to the kitchen to make something to eat, but I realized that there was no bacon. "Great", I said with a sarcastic tone. I couldn't have breakfast without bacon, that was just not a good idea.
I put some shorts and a shirt, took my wallet, the phone and went to the door. As I open it there was a girl standing in front of the door. Girl scout? No cookies though. "Yes?"
She looked at me up and down, that was so rude. "Do you need something?", I said annoyed. She suddenly walked pass me. "Wait, wait..." I grabbed her wrist. "You can't just barged in like you own the place", I was so confused and annoyed at this girl. Her eyes were looking me straight. "I'll be living here from now on though, said your parents". Now things got even more confusing, I rushed to called my parents.
"DAD! A girl just barged in here saying she'll be living here. What's that about?"
"Oh, Honey. We forgot to tell you, she's my friend daughter. My friend also went on a two years trip because of his work-"
"Wait, two years?! You're saying she's staying here two years?!"
"Baby, you know what I have told you about screaming. I have sent you some extra money to take care of both of you. I'm hanging up now, we love you"
"Wait, DAD! Dad!-" the call ended and I was so frustrated. Now I have to live with someone I don't know. "Great...Just great"
She was still looking at me. Her eyes were big and grey. She seems almost expressionless. "Where's my room?" She suddenly said. I sighed and walked upstairs. I pointed to a door next to my room. "There...the bathroom, you have to use mine, unfortunately..."
"Why yours?", I looked over my shoulder and she was standing behind me, with her bag. For some reason I took it, "Because the guest bathroom is broken, any complaints?"
I walked to her room and put the bag in the bed. It was kinda heavy. 

It was already afternoon and my stomach was growling, "Ah...my bacon". I forgot to eat breakfast. I went down to the kitchen when I smelled something delicious.
When I went to the kitchen she was cooking. She. I still don't know her name. "Rose, that's my name"
"Ah, I was just about to ask. Mine is Eliann"
"Eliann? Seems like a boy's-", I stopped her looking to the side embarrassed. "I know, I know it's a boy's name..."
She looked at me with a puzzled face, honestly this girl. I cleared my throat. "What are you cooking if I may know?"
"Some...pasta, with bacon"
I fold my arms in approval, "Wait...Bacon? You said bacon?"
"Yes...", is this girl some witch? There was no bacon. "How? There was no bacon"
"I brought some, your parents said you like it...a lot"
I opened my eyes wide. I had to restrain myself from moving from the chair and hug her. Actually I didn't restrain myself and end up kissing her.
I part from her lips still not realizing my actions. "You're the best, I love bacon and pasta. More if they're together", I smiled from ear to ear. I suddenly felt something warm in my lips. She was now the one kissing me. This time it wasn't out of excitement. The kiss was deep and felt long.

I parted my self from her, eyes wide open and all. "You...why?", something stupid I asked since I also did the same, only shorter. "I thought we were making this a thing", she smirk. "You're....", she's a devil. I rushed to my room. And slide down against the door.
What happened?, "What just happened? Holy sh-" I caress my lips. I hate to admit that it was soft and it tasted like cheese. "Parmesan....this is so annoying", I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I felt the hunger creeping out on my stomach. I stood up and went to the kitchen. In the table there was something cover up with a cloth. I took it off and it was a plate with pasta and a note.

Eat.  Heat it up in the microwave.
Ps. Not sorry for the kiss.

Rose

I

clicked my tongue and put the food to heat up a bit. As it was heating up I sat down in the stool of the island counter. "What does she mean with not sorry for the kiss? That idiot..." The microwave beeped and I took the plate.
The food tasted amazing. It was the first time in the week that I had tasted proper food. Only pizza and noodles, and bacon.
I somehow felt apologetic for not eating it right when she served it. I was now standing in front of her door. "Ah...am I crazy?" I say quietly. I was about to leave but I remembered those dramas were every time this happens the person opens the door. "I'll just walk looking at it...", I walked all the way to my room looking at her door. I opened my door and entered. "That would have been awkward" I said leaning my forehead against the door.

"What would have been awkward?" I heard her voice. I turned around slowly and saw her in my bed. "What?....what are you doing here?"
"I came to talk to you...I guess", she pat the bed and I sat down beside her. I tried my best not to look at her, I might start blushing.
"Do you...hate me now?", I rapidly looked at her, "Of course not!", I went back to look at the floor. I was so embarrassed and her expression were the same.
"I see...that's good then", I could hear her say that with a hint of happiness in her voice. I turned to look at her and when I realized I was pinned to the bed. Her right hand on my shoulder and the other beside me. "W-what are you doing?"
"About to do you...", I was panicking. "Stop this- nng", she was now kissing me.

   
   

 

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