Sweet Little Nothing [Lea Michele teenfiction]

Chapter 4: Him..[x2]

Three days later:

~Scarlett's point of view.~

        I woke from the drunk pigeon. He was cheeping all night. I'm not sure if it's a he or a she. I had a headache. Last night I was atLorrie's and we were drinking. A lot. Thank God Theo was there and he took me home. I don't remember a lot of things. The only thing that I need to know for now is that it's Saturday, so no worries. I can sleep as long as I want, since I don't have to go to school. I heard noises from Victor's room. That guy never makes a noise. Well, that guy is never home. The drunk pigeon won't shut up.

"What do you want from me?", I said as I got up and wore a black short and a white shirt. It's fine now. It's wing is healed and it can fly. I told my mother to buy a cage for it. It's a big one, so it can move. I'm against keeping animals in cages, but what to do? I fell in love with this bird! It finally stopped.

        I looked myself in the mirror. I look like a hot mess. My hair is.. Well weird! My eyes are red and inflated, like I was crying. I feel like crap. Fortunately my wound is kinda better. Until yesterday I needed crutches to walk. Today I'll try walking without them, even if I look ridiculous. I tried brushing my hair to look a bit like.. Well, hair, and tried to walk untill the stairs. It felt okay. As soon as I stepped on the first step, I heard Victor's door opening. He came out shirtless with short pants on. He looked at me and winked. I didn't pay attention to him and I walked downstairs carefully.

        I opened the cupboard to find the box of cereals that I liked. There were very few in it, and it pissed me off. I've told Victor a million times to stop eating from my cereal! He has his own! And his box is barely even touched. He is just doing it to make me mad. I went upstairs running as normal as possible, because of my leg. I opened his door without knocking, because I knew that really annoyed him.

"Get the hell out!", he whispered. 

"Stop eating my cereals!", I yelled. " And why are you whispering?", I asked curiously.

        Then something on his bed moved. It was a blonde girl who was covered in sheets and I couldn't see her face. "Seriously?", I asked with a poker face and she moved even more. "You disgusting pig", I said as Victor pushed me out of his room and closed the door on my face. I then heard the lock. Thank God she didn't see me. She would think that I'm a zombie. A hot one, I thought as I giggled and went downstairs.

        I put the few cereal in my bowl and tossed the empty box in the trash can. I opened the fridge to take milk and closed it. As I was eating, I noticed a shodow passing through the stairs, but I didn't hear any footsteps. Usually, when Victor is coming down the stairs,the whole neighborhood finds out, because everybody in an area of 100 feet can hear him. I stretched my neck to have a better view and I noticed a cute blonde walking towards the kitchen, wearing nothing but a piece of sheet around her. Her eyes were red and inflated like mine, and her hair was even worse than mine.

        Wait a minute. This face looks familiar to me. Oh. My. God. It's Lorrie. She is looking at me with a guilty smile. I don't move. I just look at her surprised. I take my phone which was lying on the table, next to my bowl and looked through my contacts. I found the name "Theo" and press the button to send him a message. I typed:

"Come at my place ASAP. It's an emergency."

and I put it wear it was before. 

"Sit.", I said with a serious face.

"Look, Scar. I was going to tell you, but I couldn't find the right time, or the right place."

I forced a smile."I don't mind.", I said,