just a heads up everything in italics is confessions in the dr
YOUR POV
"y/n, jack, nicole and tommy, you can now enter the house" julie's voice rang out among the studio.
in the dr;
"ahh! i can't believe i'm finally on big brother!" i yell to no one in particular, mainly a camera. if i did this outside the house, people would probably think i was a wacko.
end of dr;
a chorus of whoops and hollers came from the crowd. i pick up my black duffel bag and follow the rest of my group inside the camp-themed house.
okay, i've been watching this house change over the many years but this is lowkey kinda taking me back to my days at summer camp when i was in elementary school. the only good thing about that was at least the food was better than slop, or at least i hope it is.
as soon as i get into that house i literally dash to go and see all the camp themed rooms, like this house is giving me serious cabin vibes. i end up throwing my duffle onto one of the twin beds in a room that had a camper in it, which is pretty cool.
after everyone threw their bags in one room or another, we all ended up congregating around the, you guessed it, camping styled living room.
i put on my best fake smile, because your girl (or guy) does not want to leave a bad impression on these people the first minute when (s)he walks in. no thank you.
"hey i'm nicole" a thin girl with pink glasses and dyed hair comes up and gives me a hug. "hi, i'm y/n" i respond nicely back and send her a smile. "i don't know about you but this house is amazing!" she whisper yells (yes, it's a thing). "me too! i can't believe i'm actually here," i respond.
i turn around and start to mingle with the other guys. "hey, i'm y/n," i walk up to a rather athletic looking guy with dark hair and a blue shirt on. "oh hey, i'm tommy," he responds casually with a thick new england accent apparent in your voice.
"lemme guess, new england?" i question his accent. "how'd you know? i was trying so hard to have no one discover where i'm from," he jokes and i genuinely laugh. "i don't know about you, but i think we're going to get along really well this summer," i comment. "me too," he says and goes to meet with nicole.
dr;
"now, when i turned around i was not expecting to meet aquaman inside the big brother house. good job to whoever did the casting," i say to the camera and hold a thumbs up symbol
"are you just gonna stand there or..." says a deep voice. "oh, yeah, um, sorry about that..." i trail off and smooth down the beige top that i was wearing. "it's all good. i'm jack," he responds in a layed back manner. thank god this guy does not think i'm a creepo, or at least i hope he doesn't. "y/n" i respond. "cute name," he murmurs under his breath and i swear i can feel a blush coming to my face. he comes in for a hug and i wrap my arms around his torso, and man does this guy work out.
"so i didn't know they casted aquaman for this season," i joked, hoping to not embarrass myself even more. "ha, you would have no idea how many times that i have gotten that," wow. nice going y/n, how original.
"well, i mean you could also pass as khal drogo from game of thrones if you're into that kind of stuff," he looks thoughtfully at what i said, "yea, i guess. if you're up for it later i'd be down to talk about the finale," he comments. "yes, finally someone who will get all my horrible game of thrones references," i do a fist motion like i've just won, "i'll definitely make sure not to miss those," okay, okay, i told myself no showmances, but maybe the rules can be bent, just a little...
ah, what're you think y/n? you literally just met the guy two seconds ago. damnit, stop thinking about all the hot guys in the house.
as time moves on and everyone claims a bed in the house, jackson grabs a bottle of champagne and starts pouring flouts for everyone. once all of us are comfortable we grab a seat around the campfire (well, it's more like a pile of birch wood but it's passable) and we start officially introducing ourselves.
i end up sitting next to a guy named nick and sam, who both end up being pretty nice.
after going around the circle, it ends up being my turn. "hey guys, my name's y/n, i'm 19 and i'm a student at (insert school)," a chorus of 'nice' goes around the group. i sit down on the plush couch and wait for sam to go when i hear "are you single?" a voice comes from the other side of the room and a blush rises to my face. yet again. for the second time. geez, i need to get my emotions more under control.
"yes, i am single," i try to brush the comment off, but i can't get it out of my head. i look at to who asked the question, and what do ya know, it's jackson. i'm not gonna lie, the guys attractive he's just not my type. we connect eyes for a second and he winks at my, i just smile back for appearances, because again, no need to piss people off this early in the game
— time skip —
i glance down at the time on my watch, 11:53, and i decide to go and put my pajamas on. let's be real, pajamas are the most comfy clothes to be in than regular clothes.
i quickly change and yes, call me a nerd but they they have a superhero print on and aquaman was on it. don't judge, they are literally to die for.
since we didn't really have much of a dinner, i go to the kitchen to fix myself a bowl of cereal. i open the storage room door to find, you guessed it, jack. which i wasn't mad about at all.
i flash him and small smile and he returns it. "hey do you know when the cereal is at?" i ask gesturing to the many cabinets in the room. "no sorry," he responds. "but, being the nice guy i am, i'll help you look for it."
"well aren't you just a gentleman?" i tell him in a trading manner. "i suppose i am... ah! here it is," he exclaims. of course it had to be the very top cabinet, that my short self can't even reach.
"uh, what do we got?" i ask him. "well, we have frosted flakes, fruit loops, cheerios, h-" i stop him mid sentence, "cheerios please," he grabs the box down from the cabinet and hands it to me, and our hands brush for a slight second.
"thanks," i take the box and open it up, pouring the cereal into a bowl that i had gotten out previously, and adding the milk afterwords.
"of course," he smiles. "if you need anything else while i'm here just ask," he tells me.
"well... i'm going to need you to put back the box once i'm done with it," he looks down at me patiently as i close up the box and hand it to him. "thanks " i grab a spoon from the drawer and stir the cereal in with the milk.
"no problem cheerio," wait. since when was i the one getting the nicknames. "yeah, yeah" i mutter. "anyways, well goodnight aquaman, sleep well," i bid him goodnight as i contently eat my cereal.
"goodnight to you to cheerio. i'll see you in the morning," he sends me one of the most swoon worthy smiles and i can't help but tell myself that this guy is what i've been looking for in a relationship for a while.
gosh, my mom's gonna kill me when she sees this...
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a/n: happy bb21! it feels like forever since i've written so sorry if this one's a little rusty. who's your favorite houseguest so far? also today's my 16th birthday which is kinda cool and my uncle made me an amazing race themed cake which just ended yesterday if any of you watch. like always, please vote and comment cuz without your continued support i probably wouldn't be writing. have an amazing day!!
- val
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