My Happy Little Pill

Chapter 3

Nicks POV

I pulled into my driveway and locked my car when Brandon got out, we walked up to my door, i unlocked it, and we made our way upstairs to my bedroom where Brandon jumped on my bed, hugged my pillow, and sighed deeply, "Do you want anything? Cookies? Cake? My mom baked a bunch of stuff last night and we more than we know what to do with." I said putting my bag on the floor.

"No thank you, I just want to... Sleep," Brandon said, closing his eyes.

"Alright, I'm going to take a shower and then come lay down with you, I'm tired too."

"Sounds good," he said while I was walking out into the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later I stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist and going to the mirror, wiping steam off of it so I can look at myself. I smiled as I walked out, walking to my room and opening the door, finding B on my bed asleep. I walked to my dresser to get a pair of boxers and a t-shirt. I wasn't sure if I should change here, what if Brandon woke up and I was slipping on my boxers? I decided I'm going into my closet to change. I love my closet, it's a 20 foot to 20 foot walk in closet, but I didn't use it as closet, I had a cellphone in a flat screen TV in there.

The reason I have such a big closet is because I'm the only child and we live in a two-story, 2-bed 2-bath house. It's pretty big if you ask me, my room is huge. My room is the only room on the second floor, so it's like I have my own apartment I guess. I walked out of my closet and layed down next to sleeping Brandon as my phone went off. It was one of the cheerleaders, Brook Williams.

To Nick:

Hey Hotty ;)

To Brook

Uh, hi.

To Nick:

U wanna hang out sometime 2morrow?

To Brook:

Um, I will have to see if I'm free, I'm not sure.

To Nick:

Kk, let me no xoxo

To Brook

Will do.

That was weird, but it was Brooke, if I were to say, she is the hottest on the squad.  I put my phone down on my bedside table and covered myself up with this blanket.

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"Nick! Wake up. We're late for school." He was yelling at me while going through my dresser for clothes. I opened my sleepy eyes and looked at my alarm clock, 8:46 a.m.

"Holy shit!" I got out of bed, not remembering I was only in a t-shirt and my boxers, and ran downstairs to my mom's room I open my door, "Mom! Get up! Its quarter to 9!" My mom was up out of bed looking at her alarm clock.

"My alarm didn't go off, this piece of shit is old," she said while she ran into her bathroom. I ran upstairs to meet B standing by my bed looking at me.

"You were in your boxers the whole night?" He asked, wide-eyed.

"Yes, why? What's the problem?" I said, going to my dresser and getting a pair of white skinny jeans and a black v-neck, "you're wearing my clothes."

"Well I kind of had to I can't just go home and change, let's go."

"Wait, my ba-"

"Already got it now get your phone and keys and let's move!" He yelled out as he ran out the door. I grabbed my things and ran outside, unlocking the car so we both could get in and I drove to school, I was pretty sure I was speeding most of the way but we needed to get there fast.

I parked and we ran inside to the office, standing at the counter out of breath. The lady said nothing, just gave us a clipboard to sign in and two passes. We thanked her and went on with our day.