My Gay Bestfriend

So much for first impression

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

What the? I grabbed the gun under my pillow while the footsteps continued.

Thump.

Thump.

I mean what's the deal with hiding a gun under your pillow? Well i personally needed self defense.

Thump.

As it got closer i held my breath until ice cold water soaked me and made me do something involuntary.

I immediately pointed the gun at-

"Aaaaaaah!" The man shouted as he raised his arms. I raised an eyebrow and he looked at me and his eyes went back to the gun until i got the message.

"S-sorry" I looked down and dropped the gun as i could feel the warmth spreading in my cheeks. Embarrassing. Oops, and the understatement of the year awards goes too-

"I know you have a lot of questions but piece of advice, don't sneak in into a girl like that" He still froze. In awkward situations like these i don't know what the hell do i have to do i just think about rainbows unicorns and-

Sweaty bodies everywhere hands in the air like we don't care.

Miley Cyrus' 'We Can't Stop' started playing.

'As if i wasn't sweaty enough to put his hands down.' I thought inside my head. I can't show this stranger how awkward i am and cover him in sweat by putting his hands down.

"Tasha" He snapped me out of my overthinking conscience. How'd he know my name?

"What?" I, annoyed as hell glared at him.

"It's either your butt is possessed or someone is calling you" He points at my fabulously possessed ass which he wouldn't stop staring at. So much for a good first impression.

"Mm. Hello?" I impatiently greeted.

"Where the hell are you i've been waiting for 5 minutes and btw, we're late for class. We don't want our pretty faces on detention do we?" Jackson continued on rambling some things about his/her facial the other day and warned me not to stress him out because he is on the verge of ripping her freshly cut pixie haircut. Don't get me wrong, Jackson Brewer, is a perfectly handsome greek god of pure awesomeness but there is a problem, he's gay. Yeah! HE'S GAY!

"Bye, i love you" i made a kiss noise and then Mr. Who-shall-not-be-named-yet cleared his throat.

"Oh. My. Gosh" Jackson or Jackie (what i usually call him) imitated an overly emotional teen girl voice. "Did you use protection?" Jackie squealed and i hung up.

"Protection for what? dangerous chemicals" I realized what i said and i didn't want him to answer that so i hung up.

"So uhm-" I realized a complete hottie who i don't know that just sneaked up on me is still left in the hot guys who has no identity that we know of list. Jacky made the list and apparently she wrote 50% of the male population there.

"Blake" he fiddled with his hand while i was already naming our grandchildren. Amy & Sarah and maybe Josh sounds cute.

"Tasha to earth." Blake waved a hand over me and i blushed at what i was thinking.

"Why are you here?" And i continued to ask questions that weren't supposed to be asked like 'what's your favorite food' 'Is Amy & Josh okay?' 'What's your underwear color' 'can i be your girlfriend?' 'What is the color of your bedsheets?' and as soon as those questions slipped through my mouth i mentally slapped myself and he chuckled.

"Sorry i tend to ask questions i am not supposed to ask when i'm nervous" I try my best and shut my mouth and avoid eye contact with his deep brown eyes-

"Stop staring at me and go shower" He snapped me out of my thoughts and i just blushed, again. I could feel the heat, no not heat, fire in my cheeks as i walked to the bathroom door.

"Wild?" He chuckled. Shoot. I realized i wasn't wearing any pants. This is going to be a long long day.

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