bianca -the next day-
a few of the guys laugh as they see me when they walk in. i'm on be couch but hanging upside down. i smile.
"hi." i say.
"your an odd child." johnson says with a laugh. derek walks in from the kitchen just as i flip off of the couch.
"what the fuck are you doing?" he asks. i shrug with a laugh.
"i have no idea." i say, standing up. i pull up my jeans and adjust my top.
"swear to god your like a child." derek says, i flip him
off, walking into the kitchen. i hear the guys begin to disperse in the living room, but Jack walks into the kitchen. he holds up a shirt. it takes me a few seconds but i recognize what it is. i laugh.
"wow. your so sweet." i say as he tosses it to me. he laughs.
"it's the least i could do." he says.
"are you staying here tonight?" he asks.
"where else would i go?" i ask with a laugh.
"we're throwing a party at our place. johnson and i." he says.
"derek didn't tell me anything." i say.
"oh. well then forget i said anything. i'm sure he doesn't want you coming." he says.
"is it like a party party or a get together?" i ask.
"get togetherish type thing. there's not gonna be raging music and hundreds of people. just a few others." he says. i nod.
"maybe i'll go." i say and shrug
"up to you butter cup. you got the address." he winks and then walks out. oh i'm going to the party–get together–whatever the fuck it is, i'm going. i pull out my phone from my pocket and text Jack.
me: let's say i was going to this said get together, should i wear a dress and heels?
i wait a few minutes and he responds.
JackG: yea, i would
me: alright
i turn my phone off and stuff it in my back pocket. i then walk out of the kitchen.
"you wanna watch a movie with us?" derek asks. i shake my head.
"i'm gonna go take a nap." i say. he nods. i jog upstairs and into my room, closing the door. i then begin to pick out something spicy for tonight.
