•Bittersweet (Ryan Sitkowski)• COMPLETED

Pissed { 6 }

Jessica

Steaming with anger, I quickly yanked Tj by the hand and stormed outside.

"Woah! What the hell happened?" Tj coughed out after I finally let go of his hand.

I glared at the ground.
"Roommate," I growled as tears begin to bead in my eyes.

Tj looked at me with sad eyes before pulling me into a hug. I bury my face in his chest as the tears flowed.

Of course. Just when I finally begin to leave the past to rot and begin to heal, he comes back and ruins it all.

It's just like high school again. The only difference is there isn't a whole swarm of people adding onto it.

As my cries begin to slow down, Tj rubbed my back gently before pulling me away from him. His hands gripped lightly on my upper arms.

"What happened, Jess?" He asked quietly.

I shook my head. I couldn't tell him what happened. The last thing I wanted was to explain what had happened back in high school. Hell, even if I wanted to tell him, I couldn't. My voice was hoarse and basically gone from the crying.

"I can't help you if you won't let me," he sighed.

I shrugged my shoulders.

How was I suppose to explain that my new roommate was a guy who I dated back in high school. Who took my virginity after making a bet with his friends and then spread rumors saying I would sleep with older guys. The guy who played my already fragile heart.

I pulled away from Tj and sat down on the curb by the park I had drug us to.
I dug my palms into my eyes, pressing hard to hopefully get rid of the headache slowly forming.

"My roommate is an asshole," I croaked.

Tj sat down beside me.
"Who is it?"

"Ryan Sitkowski."

Tj raised his eyebrows.
"Shitkowski? As in lead guitarist of my old band?"

I nodded.
"Yep."

"Damn. He is an asshole. That's why I call Shitkowski because he's always full of shit." Tj nodded his head proudly.

I chuckled loosely, rubbing my eyes. Snorting, I bumped my shoulder into his and gave a small grin.

"Shitkowski is accurate for sure."

"See?!" He beamed.

***

After I had calmed down a bit, Tj and I returned back to the house to see Ricky and Alex already back.

Not even glancing at Ryan, I walk to my room, plopping down on my bed. Tj followed me like a good boy. Collapsing beside me, he rolled into his back.

"You have a lot of posters." He commented.

"I do," I nodded.

"You also have a lot of clothes," he laughed, flinging a bra at me.
I caught it right as it hit my face, turning bright red.

"Shut up," I mumbled.
He cackled and rolled into his stomach.

"Sooooooo, are we going to gossip or play Candy-land?"

I looked at him as if he was an idiot.
"I was going to suggest we dance to Shakira but Candy-land is cool, too," I played along.

He gasped and shot up.
"These hips don't lie!" He started shaking his hips right as Ricky walked in.

I laid on my bed and died of laughter with Ricky.

After Tj quit dancing and we all calmed down, Ricky stood up from the ground and chuckled, brushing himself off.

"Hey, man. Long time, no see." Tj and Ricky did their bro hug and split apart.

"Yeah, I've been busy helping out with ETF." Tj scratched his head.

"Not busy enough to turn down this monster," Ricky wiggles his eyebrows at me.

I groaned.
"For the last time, Richard-"

"OoOoOoOoOo! She full named you!" Tj whistled.

I rolled my eyes.
"As I was saying, before Thomas interrupted me," Tj winced. "Tj and I are basically siblings."

"Suuuuuure," Ricky dragged out.
I glared.

"She wishes she could fuck this body," Tj flipped his hair before flicking his wrist dramatically.

Groaning, I fell back on my bed and smashed a pillow over my face.
"It's guys like you two that make me question my sexuality."

The two laughed at me.

"Leave me alooooone," I whined.

One of them patted my back and I batted their hands away.

I sighed.
"You know what? I'm gonna get something to drink."

Shaking my head, I stood up and flipped off the two as they laughed at my glare.

Exiting the room, I walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge. After a minute of searching, I get frustrated.

"Who took my last strawberry energy drink?!" I yelled, entering the living room... only to see Ryan drinking my last Strawberry Shake.

It was safe to say...
I was officially pissed.