facetime. pjm.

01 ; fuck

"Are you ready for tomorrow?" My best friend, Simone asks me, knowing damn well what the answer was. Tomorrow was the first day of our freshman college year. Luckily, Simone and I, friends since childhood got excepted to the same college. The college we've always dreamed about. Simone was my second half. I honestly don't know what I'd do without her.

"Hell no." I sigh, "I still don't know what to wear. But what if the kids in my classes obnoxious, early in the morning. Sis, you know how I am in the morning-"

"Liza. Stop worrying yourself. We have a couple classes together. Ramble to me then." She laughs, taking a sip of steaming coffee.

Alot was happening in my life at the moment. My first day of college. Leaving my parent's house, to room in with Simone. And here I was, in a coffee shop, being told not to worry, when indeed had lots to worry about.

"So are we still on for bringing all your stuff to my apartment tomorrow?" Simone asks, as I nod excitedly in response. I was so happy to finally leave my mom and dad's house. I finally felt grown. I finally felt independent.

"Yup. Yup. We're gonna be roomies. We gonna be roomies." I sang, milly rocking to my made up melody as Simone sighed.

"I swear you can't take black people no where." She joked, as I snorted. "Oh yeah, I got a new number but I definitely don't have it memorized yet, give me yours?"

"Oh, you asking for my number?" I joked, biting and licking my lips. "I ain't that easy, baby."

Simone looked at me, now bored.

"Girl, if you don't just write ya damn number down!" She said, over my act.

"Ok. Ok." I giggle, writing my number on a napkin. "Here, big ugly" I say once done, handing it to her.

"I'll call you tonight? But I have to go clean my apartment, before you move in and make it even more of a mess." She explains, getting up.

We exchange a few goodbyes before she leaves. I sit there a few more minutes scrolling through twitter before I get into my car.

My parent's house was a few minutes drive away from the cafe we were at, but it felt longer tonight due to the fact that I was tired and knew I had alot of tasks to complete before bed.

Fortunately, my family wasn't home, the house quiet and collected for the first time in forever. I went up to my room, immediately getting undressed. Everytime I get the house to myself, I get naked. I don't know why. I just do.

I begin to get my tasks done, folding my clothes and finding the perfect first day outfit. At this point, I was just in a comfortable lingerie like sleeping top and undies. I felt free.

After getting completely done, I lay on my bed waiting for Simone's call. An hour passes and still no call. I grab a snack and wait..and wait..and wait.

1:30am
My phone rings echoing through my half empty room. My eyebrows furrow as I grab the device sloppily, still half asleep. I see the unknown number, wondering why Simone's annoying self was calling this late.

Turning on my table side lamp, I tap the green button to answer the facetime call.

"Simone what the f-"

I stop quickly. It's not Simone.

The boy looks back at me, eyes as wide as mine, pretty plump lips agape. He was shirtless, black hair messy over his face. His surprised expression suddenly turns into a smug one, O shaped mouth forming to a smirk, as I continue to stare, almost frozen.

"Fuck", He almost groans, through the screen.