My Roommates

a cheater is spotted

wednesday, 7:18 am
i wake up with a sudden yawn and a realization that today's easter! i head straight to the bathroom, and turn on the water for the shower. i head back into my room, and grab a butter-yellow tube top, with a pair of high-wasted white jeans, with matching white underwear and bra. as i wait for the water to heat up, i head downstairs to grab a banana.

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after i'm fully dressed in my outfit, i grab pastel pink socks with my pink and white vans. i look into my mirror and put my hair into a french braid. after that, i do my makeup natural, yet easter appropriate, with yellow and pink eyeshadow, lip balm, and just a bit of concealer and foundation.

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"yeah, what are you dressed up for?" bobby asks.
"uhh, do you not know what today is?" i question, giving him a 'are you stupid' kind of face.
"no, actually.. what's today?"

i face palm myself. "it's easter, smart one."  suddenly kian comes downstairs with a yellow vans top, black joggers, with all white vans on, topped with bed hair.
"what's all this commotion about?" he asks.
"bobby, over here, doesn't know what today is!" i snitch. i still can't believe he doesn't even know!

"really, bobby. you don't know what today is?"
"yeah, i do. franny i just tryna start drama." he says with a smirk. i begin to glare at him, while he just continues to smirk at me.
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i'm at walmart, getting a bunch of candy and things for the boys, and suddenly i see something strange.. meredith with another guy? maybe that's her brother? she kisses him on the lips, then gives a big smile. okay, definetly not her brother.. should i take a picture to show kian? i don't know, that's just intruding on their relationship.. but i don't want kian being heartbroken..
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i decide to leave picture-less. it's not my business whatsoever, and i don't want to be apart of drama, anyway. i know it's bad, but i still think it's the right thing to do?
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"hey, what kinda candy you get?" kian yells from across the room.
"uh, i think those um, bunny chocolate things.. jolly ranchers but like, pastel themed i guess it said.. uh, yeah a bunch of other things." he gives me an odd look, probably because i'm stuttering to darn much. ugh, really franny?

"ok, could you give me some jolly ranchers? i swear i haven't ate actual food in forever." kian complains.
"i could've sworn you ate just before i left.."

"shush, it's easter! i should be able to feed on whatever i'd like, and how many times i'd like!" he defends. i chuckle and search for jolly ranchers in my bag. after looking for an awkward thirty seconds due to my apparently terrible eyesight, that has never been a problem till now.
i finally found the jolly ranchers and pass a couple to him. somehow, he catches them perfectly, and i mentally roll my eyes. show off.
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i decide that i should actually be useful right now and cook some dinner, so i head to the kitchen and grab some macaroni and cheese, with a chicken sort of thing.. i don't know, i'm not a professional chef.

i hear footsteps approaching behind me, so i turn around to find kian. of course, it just had to be him.
"yes, kian?" i ask a bit rudely, probably cause by my guilt. he looks a little taken back by that, but continues to walk closer to me.

"what happened at walmart? ever since you came back, you've been acting... odd i'd say."

"excuse me? that's a little offensive because 'i'd say' that i'm being my usual self." i defend. i feel terrible for not telling him.. i think i might just need to do it though.

he searches for my eyes, but is denied by me from looking at the ground. "fine.. you caught me, i saw a chicken in walmart. it was so cute, but then when i tried to pet it.. you would never guess what happened.."

"yours think this is a joke- you know what-" kian walks up to me and brings his lips close to my left ear, his lips almost touching it, and whispers, "babe, you know, it's not a great idea to hide things from me."

"wanna know why? because i always find things out." well, kian, i don't think you wanna find this one out.

i push his chest lightly, and return to my cooking once he's fully out of the kitchen.
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y'all i don't even know. this is just a fill in chapter i guess?? i'm having writers block w this story but it's what got my acc going and i'd really like to continue this story :) i think i may make the next chap a lil juicier than the other oneeee ;;)))) also this format is probably weird bc i'm typing on my phone bc my laptop is broken ;(

xoxo,

gossip girl ;p