The Boy DownStairs •SetoSorcerer FF• #Sketo

Chapter 14

Date: 2/23/15
Word Count: 1906

Nice try! I know that's you Calum..

MY KITTY FELL ASLEEP ON ME AND ITS SO CUTE! SHES SO PLAYFUL!

~Skylar~

It was about the middle of our second year of college, and Becca and I were studying in my room for semester tests.

"Ugh, math is stupid. It needs to just man up and find its X on its own. I mean, it's not our job to find its lost lover." I groaned and covered my face, glancing up at Becca between my fingers.

"That was retarded." She giggled and nodded.

"Knock-knock. Pizza guy is here." "Go away, Mitch. We're trying to study." He didn't listen and came in anyways, yielding a pizza.

"Fine, as long as you bring food, you can stay." He smirked and sat on my bed, behind Becca. "So, what are you studying for?" Mitch started playing with Becca's hair, while I just looked away.

I glanced at my phone, not a single text from Seto in almost 3/4 weeks. I understood he was busy, but he would have called or texted at least once by now. "Skylar. Did you hear me?" "What?" I brought my eyes back to them and shook my head.

"I was saying that we should go out tonight, like, all of us. We haven't hung out since..." I nodded cutting her off. I gave her a fake smile, but my phone rang, interrupting it.

"Hello?" I was really hoping for it to be Seto, but it wasn't.

"Hello, is this Skylar Rosewood?" I nodded. I knew who it was by the voice. "We have here that you are scheduled for a dentist appointment this afternoon at 3, would that work?"

I groaned and Becca raised her eyebrow. "Can we change it to 4? I'm going to just be getting out of class at that time." She agreed and told me their new location, and time.

"See you then, Ms. Rosewood." It seems weird to me, always being called Ms. Rosewood lately. "So who was that?" "The dentist. I have an appointment at 4." Becca started laughing and whispered something to Mitch.

"I bet you're going to have to get braces." My eyes widened at the thought, so I went to the bathroom to look at my teeth. Fair enough, they were crooked.

"No. I don't want braces!" I stomped back to my bed, falling face first onto it. "Well, we'll leave you to it. I'm going to get ready for my next class." Mitch got up, kissing Becca's cheek before he left.

"I've got to go also, my next class starts in twenty minutes, and I'm still in my pajamas." Becca left me also. The pizza box Mitch brought was empty, so I couldn't eat that.

I had two class periods off, before my next class started. And during that time I had been trying to push my teeth straighter, so I didn't have to get braces.

"Skyl- What are you doing?" Becca rolled her eyes and jumped on the counter next to me. "I don't want braces!" "Neither do I. But you don't see me shifting my teeth." I looked at her strangely, before grabbing her chin and prying her mouth open.

"YOUR TEETH ARE STRAIGHT!" "Precisely." She clicked her tongue and sent me a grin. "I had braces though, in 5th grade." I sighed and looked at my teeth again.

"Ugh, I... I just don't know. It's going to be hard to talk." Becca nodded and turned me to face her. She scrunched her nose up and shuddered.

"Now I know what my mom felt when she looked at my teeth. Your teeth are horrible." She said bluntly and got off the counter.

"Well, we'd better get to our next class!" She grabbed my arm, pulling me into my room, handing me the clothes she had picked out when she got here.