I Choose That Bad Boy

Chapter Fourteen

That was definitely going into 'The most awkward few moments of Caitlyn O'Connell's' life book.

I really wonder how I even managed to breathe in the same air as those two people seated beside me just now.

I also really wonder how I didn't just get up from my seat and prance at them.

Maybe it's just because you don't want Brenny to see you in a crazy and wild
state.

What the hell, brain?

Ever since I 'introduced' myself to Chloe, (I suppose that was her name), the whole car became silent and it was just like a vacuum, creating an overwhelming sense of emptiness.

Bless the lord that the road we were driving on was mostly empty, and the fact that Blake drove like a Formula 1 racer, so it took us less time to get back to the resort.

I immediately blurted out a quick "Goodbye" after we got out of car, before anyone could stop me and have a chitchat session with me. After that, I basically dragged Brenny before me and sped towards our beach house.

Surprisingly, he just obeyed and followed me instead of his usual incessant complains.

Anyways, throughout the whole trip, all I've been thinking about was how the hell did Brenny know that Chloe girl?

Surely she can't be someone he'd dated before, right? That would be so... gross?

I can't find a better or more suitable word to describe it.

And who's her sister? Thrish?

Urg! This is just so frustrating and too much information at once!

All I've ever asked for was to just enjoy my vacation with my family and friends before college starts.

Is that too much to ask for?

I let out a long, frustrated sigh and yanked at the ends of my already messy hair before collapsing onto the bed.

I stared at the ceiling blankly and tried to clear all my thoughts away. Breathe in. Breathe out. In. Out.

As if on cue, Brenny opened the door of the washroom. When he strolled out, I sat up from my position lazily and crisscrossed my legs in front of me.

He was only wearing a pair of yellow boxers and the design printed on it was Spongebob. I didn't even really give a second glance to his exposed body like I think I would do, on any other days.

You can say that I wasn't really in the mood to check him out. Even though his boxer was kinda childish, he looked super sexy wearing it. I think that he can easily qualify to be a model, with those good features, perfect skin, and well defined body -

Wow, wait a moment, brain. Stop going any further!

After another 63 seconds of unpleasant silence, I couldn't take it any longer.

"Nice boxers you have there," I teased, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

Brenny, who was busy digging for his top, looked in my direction and gave me a smirk. "Who doesn't love spongebob?"

True.

" - And admit it, I look good in it, don't I?" He continued.

That's true too. However, being the stubborn self I am, I decided not to make his ego and pride any bigger by answering him.