Rose [S.M]

Imagination

"Well Good morning." Liz says as I walk into the kitchen, to make myself some breakfast.

"Afternoon, you mean." Ali says as she looks on her imaginary watch on her wrist.

I stare at the dumbfounded and shake my head in response. Bitch, you better not fucking test my patience right now.. I am so fucking tired. Shawn and I ended up talking on the phone for 2 hours. It would have been longer, if I didn't fall asleep. We end up talking about anything and everything. I am pretty sure that on some point we were talking about what it would be like to live in Antartica. I do not really remember how we ended up talking about that.

I open the fridge to grab the milk for my cereals.
"It's not even noon, bitch." I say to Ali as I see the time on the clock on the oven. 11.54 A.M.. that is not noon yet. It's still morning.

"Jesus. What is up your ass?." I hear Liz say.

"Nothing. I didn't sleep that well." I told you that I am not a morning person. And yes, it is still morning. I am just not good at waking up. That is the problem.

"Well, if you weren't speaking on the phone the entire night and sleep like a normal person, you wouldn't be so tired right now." well, she has a good point there. I just didn't get enough sleep.

"Who was it? Was it a guy?." Liz says to Ali, while I am still with my back to them, poring my favourite cereals in a bowl.

"Yes Rose, who was it?." I can hear the smirk in Ali's voice.

"Nobody important." I mumble and put the milk back into the fridge. If they know that I was talking to Shawn, they are going to freak out. It's too early in the morning for that.

"O don't give us that crap. He is apparently special enough for you to stay awake for." Unfortunately those bitches know me too well. There are not many people for who I would sacrifice my sleep for.

"What makes you think that the person was a he?." I grab my bowl and take a seat in front of them at the table.

"Because I heard the voice when I needed to pee." I have no doubt that Ali stood in front of my door listening. She is one of those creeps. She calls it curious. I call it a psychological problem.

"You already know who it is, don't you?." Liz says to Ali as she also notice the smirk on Ali her face.

"Yes. I definitely know who it is but I want to hear it out of Rose her mouth."

"I have no idea who you're talking about." I say casually as I eat my cereals. Is it too much to ask that I can eat my breakfast in peace?

"Really? So, it was not smooth papi on the phone then?."

"YOU WERE TALKING TO SHAWN MENDES AT 5 IN THE MORNING?." Liz screams loudly.

"Jesus Christ human. Keep your voice down." Thank God this apartment is soundproof otherwise the whole neighbourhood would have know that I talked to Shawn last night.

"So? It is true?." Ali says with a raised eyebrow. I don't know why she is even asking, she knows the answer already.

"Have you guys fucked yet?." Liz says suddenly. I almost choke in the milk.

I cough loudly as I try to breath properly again.
"No, I do not need help. Thanks." I say as the  tears are streaming down my cheeks because of the lack of oxygen.