Chapter 30: Equipment

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CHAPTER THIRTY: EQUIPMENT
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Deliah's POV

After my quick display of bipolarity I try to enjoy the rest of my night with the guys. A night filled with ribs, fast and furious movies and a lot of booze.

The last movie ended about half an hour ago but only 3 of us managed to make it to the end. The rest of the guys all passed out and retreated upstairs or to the basement while me, Keanu and another drunk football player who was going in and out of an unconscious daze. But it didn't take long for sleep to take over and leave me drooling on the mattress spread out on the  leaving room floor.

It was about 2 am when the lightest of touches on my lower thigh awoke me. Narrowing my eyes, I tried to make out any familiar facial features of the silhouette kneeling in front of me. But before I could even adjust my eyes to the darkness of the room, lips leaned down and captured mine. It was now no longer a mystery as the familiar taste of Keanu's lips mixed with my own. His hand traced circles on my lower abdomen as he placed his legs in between mine. The kiss quickly heated up and hands began to explore. Loud footsteps coming down the stairs was the only reason for our separation, though it wasn't fully considering that he slid under the comforter and embraced me with closed eyes. It was an unsaid agreement that kissing time was over and cuddling time began. And it was like that, tangled in each other limbs, that we fell asleep. And an amazing slumber it was.

Yelling and loud rap music woke me up along with the sound of shattering glass. I scrunched my face when i felt the strong sunrays beaming through the living room window. Stretching, I get up and make my way to the chaos, AKA: The kitchen. When I enter all I see is shirtless football players cleaning and attempting to cook.

"Finally!" Damon yelled.

"Hey! Some of us need our beauty sleep" I say trying to hold back a yawn.

"Well grab an apron cause you just became our third cook. And please hurry or else I'm sure Nate and Keanu's gonna burn us all alive." Armando says while drying off a pan.

I hold in a giggle as I lower my nightshorts before putting on an apron and washing my hands. I start with the bacon, then do the sausage and the eggs. The only task I give Nate and Keanu is toasting the bread and they even managed to burn halve the slices.

I keep my head down to avoid eye contact with Keanu who is constantly staring at me. Even Nate notices and tells him to 'focus on the bread and not the booty'. Luckily nobody talks about this morning's episode so I'm hoping that means that nobody knows.

Day Before Mazels Trip

Why? Why am I cursed with the inability to shop like a normal human being. If it's not finding my size, it's buying the wrong one or not finding anything at all. What do you even wear on a school trip? Leggings? Jeans? Shorts? I wouldn't know and that's exactly why I've been semi-dying in this shopping mall for 3 consecutive hours.

I finally decide on a black pair of leggings, brown combat boots, a black swimsuit, a few pieces of jewelry and a red flannel shirt. Then I may or may not have snuck into Victoria's Secret and bought a special piece for tommorow night.

I have everything already planned out. We already got to choose our roommates and room numbers and luckily I have none and I'm placed in the same hallway as Keanu and Damon, who share a room. Hottub time is 8pm-10pm and the guys drink on the square from 9pm-12pm. So 10pm-12pm is my time to shine. Keanu will be the first to leave the Hottub because it's tradition and my room is on the way so whether he likes it or not he'll have to pass by my room. Coincidentally I'll be standing outside my room and he'll obviously have a buzz from the alcohol so he won't be able to recognize a fake cry for help to, for example, fix the AC in my room. And from there on, things will be escalating quite fast to exactly where I want them to be.

As for Andreen and Kelly, I know just where to shop in preparation for them. That's why I'm willing to walk all the way to the other side of the mall and take the stairs down to the one shop that I'm currently inlove with.

Andrew's Weapons And Ammunition.

I think I should consider getting a monthly clubmembership. It'll save me some bucks. The urge to look around before entering the store fills me for a second, but I ignore it and basically prance in ready to spend all my money on my very needed "equipment".

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