Jordan & Cameron - A Fanfic

"No, Thank You."

I wake up at about 10 in the morning and take a shower, then exit the bathroom and walk over to the nightstand where my phone lay. I see that Jordan sent me a good morning text.

Hey, I hope you have a good day! I'll be back in two days- let's hang out then! :D

I smile and leisurely walk out to the kitchen and eat some Cheerios, which Jordan has an abundance of, then grab my keys and head to my apartment.

Once I get there, I struggle with the key, for some reason. I feel a hard slap on my butt-

"OW! Excuse me?!" I turn around and see a smirking face and twinkling eyes.

"What the hell?"

"Come on, cutie, I'm just messing around."

I turn back around and insert the key to my apartment and walk in.

I try to shut my door but for some reason it stops, I look down and see his foot in it.

"And I'm just telling you to leave me alone."

"Ooh." He pushes the door open with his hands. "I like 'em fiesty."

"You're disgusting. Get out of my apartment."

I push him out but he grabs my hands and pulls me forward with him. I crash into him and we fall into the hall.

I see that I'm laying on him and immediately try to get up, but he pulls me back down on top of him, "What is your deal?! Stop!"

An old lady comes into the hall and sees us there, looking at us like we're the spawn of Satan.

"No fornifications in the hall!" She yells at us, pointing her index finger.

I get up, run into my apartment and slam the door on the creep.

"Come on, baby, don't be like that."

"Go away! I don't know you!" I lock my door and look through the peephole.

He has short blonde hair and green eyes and he would be attractive if he wasn't such a perverted creep.

"Can you leave already? You're creeping me out."

He puts his hands in his pockets, "Sure, but I'll be back later. I'll take ya on a date."

"Uh, no, thank you." I scoff and leave him at the door. "Bye!"

I grab my keys from my pocket and my phone and place them on my kitchen counter. I run into my bathroom and brush my teeth.

I really need a job. My dad's right, I can't keep depending on people.

There's a Starbucks down the street, and I know they have an opening, so I'm going to check it out today. Maybe. I'm pretty tired.

Actually I might take a nap. I mean it's not like it's gonna be gone the first day.

I sigh and decide to relax on my unmade bed and listen to Ed Sheeran.

I still have some unpacking to do. Good thing I don't own too much.

I mean I don't even have a couch or a tv. I have Netflix on my phone and a bed, so it's fine for me, but not really when I have company.

Speaking of company, I'm afraid for my saftey because of that creep in the hall.

I fall into a light sleep.