Cigarettes, Sarcasm and the Complications of the Real World

6

I wake up early the next morning, my throat dry and horse.

Will lightly snores on his makeshift bed on the floor. The thin sheets half off his body reviling his toned torso.

I hop out of my bed, wiping my makeupless face with my slightly sweaty hands.

I walk towards the bathroom just off to my room.

I lock the door and slip my clothes off. Goosebumps spread around my naked body from the cold.

I hop into the warm running shower.

Memory's from the previous night drip into my head.

I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to forget.

I'm so confused.

What was that insane thing I was feeling?!

That I was thinking about kissing Will.

I can't get my head round it.

Well whatever feelings I had last night have gone.

Gone, gone, gone.

A laugh escapes my lips, I slap my wet hand over my mouth in fear of waking Will.

I hear a gentle tap from the door.

"Hurry up Harry!" A very tired sounding Will moans from behind the door.

"You know I'm just going to take my time now!" I laugh.

I hear him chuckle. "Well could I at least come in and watch you slowly wash your naked body?!" He jokes.

"If I wasn't naked I'd come out and hit you William." I smile.

"Being naked works for me." he laughs.

"Oh man your gonna get kicked in the balls when I get out!" I shout.

I shower for another 10 minutes, washing my blonde hair.

I slip into my Nirvana tee and my black shorts exposing my pale legs. So, as always I put some tights underneath. I lace up my Docs and stride out the bathroom throwing my wet towel onto semi-naked Will.

"Dude?!" He shouts throwing the towel back at me.

I laugh. "Go have a shower, you smell!"

He scowls, walking past me and pushing me.

I pop down the stairs and put two pop tarts into the toaster.

Chocolate for me, apple for Will.

"Is Will still here?" I hear my sister from behind me.

"No Jess, I drove him home and now I'm gonna go pick him up again." I say sarcastically.

She scowls pouring some cereal into a large bowl.

"What does your top say?" She asks, eating her cereal without milk. (Weirdo).

"Nirvana." I say showing her my tee.

"What does that mean?" She asks, honestly.

"Are you joking?!" My mouth opens widely.

"Look just because I'm not as smart as you Harry, doesn't mean you always have to point it out!" She mumbles.

I huff, disgusted. I go to say something but stop my self as I walk up the stairs with the hot pop tarts. "ITS A BAND!" I shout.

I stride into my room, clearly annoyed.

Will walks out in his towel, drying his hair.

"Pop tart?" I say, clasping on to my bed and almost throwing it at him.