Twentytwo

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October 7th 2016

I hopped out of the shower started getting ready for the day, I brushed my teeth, brushed my hair and put in my contacts. Then I went out of the bathroom and back into my bedroom to pick out clothes.

"Zach." I said. "I'm taking your sweatshirt."

"Fine, I don't care." He replied. "But I expect you to give it back."

"You know I'm not gonna." This was one of the perks of having guys as a roommate. It wasn't like having a brother, where there always with you and try and make your life miserable. Having a guy as a best friend meant that you can get advice from them, and steel there huge clothes.

I got dressed and put on Zachs football sweatshirt that said 'herron ' on the back, and some black spandex Nike shorts.

"I'm ready!" I said walking out of the bathroom and into my room looking down at my phone. I look up and see a shirtless Zachary.

I can't help but stare, he's attractive I must say. He has a six pack and very defined arms. "For god sakes put on a shirt." I said rolling my eyes.

"Oh. So you don't want all the ladies looking at this sexiness. I see." He said wiggling his eyebrows.

"Can you stop pretending to be magic Mike?" I asked.

"No, I'll always look sexy even with my shirt on." He replied. He finally put a Nike shirt on with Nike basketball shorts.

"Alright let's go pretty boy." I said pulling his arm.

"I'm coming. I'm coming." He said. We grabbed our things for class and headed off.

"Don't have too much fun in 'class'." I heard as we left the room.

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