My Best Friend's Brother (Discontinued)

Chapter 6

Sunlight shone brightly on my face, waking me up. I turned groggily over to the side and saw Jason laying beside me. I jolted awake and turned back to look at him but he was gone. It was just my imagination.

I climb off of Lindsey's bed and grab my stuff to go take a shower. When I get to the bathroom door and turn the doorknob it's locked.

I gently knock on the door and call out Lindsey's name to find out if it's her inside.

"Lindsey, are you in here?"

I hear a shuffle of feet and the lock of the door turn before Lindsey's face appears in the space of the open door.

"Hey," she says cheerily.

"What are doing? I need to take a shower," I say playfully.

"I'm just cutting off my split ends. You can shower now if you want," she says walking back into the bathroom.

"You know that you live five minutes away from the nearest salon right?" I ask walking into the bathroom and locking the door.

"Yeah but I don't wanna spend any money," she answers while snipping off the end of her hair.

"Do you even know what you're doing?"

"I learned from the internet. It useful like that you know."

"OK fine, but if you ruin your hair don't come crying to me."

"Whatever."

I get in the shower after taking off my clothes and turn on the cold water. I sigh in pleasure as the cold water hits my skin and cascades over my body. My head turns to the window and I see a figure in the yard.

I lean over to get a closer look and I see Jason in the yard raking the leaves. My eyes glaze over his figure as I take in his shirtless body moving below my sight. He's in sweatpants and crocs and I see a white glint from the airpods in his ears. His sweatpants hang dangerously low on his hips, threatening to expose his big, meaty cock.

I tear myself away from the window after a few minutes of watching him work and quickly finish my shower. I dry off and step out to put on my clothes. Lindsey in still snipping at her hair in the mirror in complete focus.

I put on my lace underwear and then an oversized hoodie - because no girl wears hoodies their size anymore - and a pair of black leggings.

"If you walk out with you hair looking like a blind man cut it I will deny knowing you until it looks decent again," I say to Lindsey as I walk to the door.

"You underestimate me," she replies confidently.

I laugh and open the bathroom door to walk out.

"Have fun," I say before closing the door behind me and walking to her room.

My eyes glance at Jason's bedroom door which is slightly ajar, but I shake my head and walk into Lindsey's room.

I put my stuff away in my bag and plop down on her bed. I pick up the TV remote and start flicking through channels. I find a channel showing Friends and decide to watch that. I mean, you can't say no to Friends.

Halfway through the next episode I hear a knock on the door.

"Come in," I say, knowing it's probably her mom or dad.

Her dad walks into the room immediately after.

"Lindsey's in the bathroom right now," I say as his eyes scan the room.

Lindsey's family is like a gorgeous gene pool. Lindsey herself is beautiful with her light skin that's always clear and glowing, her long blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, small perky lips, perfectly sculpted tiny nose and her skinny yet curvy frame. Compared to her I'm a troll.