"You better take a shower now Lia, before I fuck you again." I whisper to her with a little smile.
Her face blushes into a hot red. Embarrassed she stands up right away marching to the bathroom.
Cute.
As her long blond hair disappears I clean up the mess and make the bed back to normal and pick up the clothes to hang them neatly on the hangers.
I like to keep things neat. It's not like I can't stand dirty and messy but I would rather have things neat than messed up all over the place.
20 minutes pass and Lia comes out with a click from the door. She holds the towel wrapped around her body and heads to the hanger to get dressed. I go up to her to hug her from behind with sliding my arms around her waist.
"Get off. I need to put my clothes on." She says giggling. But I know she doesn't.
"Come on, do you really have to go to that damn study group thing? Why don't you stay with me huh? With your boyfriend."
"You know how much I need that study group to keep my grades with the A+'s Peter. Besides, if I stay we both know that I'm gonna end up spending the night at your place."
Lia and I both had perfect grades, all A+'s. We weren't nerds, we had fun with our friends when we could. And it's also one of our reasons we are dating for a long time since education problems weren't a distraction to our relationship.
"So? Is that a problem? I don't even live with anyone, I live by myself perhaps you didn't know missy." I say smiling. I want her to stay but I know she won't. Because last time she slept at my place, the next day being Tuesday, we were late for school and got into trouble.
"What do you mean if that's a problem? Remember last time? And even if I stayed I would end up wearing the same clothes tomorrow and everyone will notice that I stayed at your place. Plus, if I stay....you're gonna fuck me again."
"....Can't deny that. Fine I'll let you go." I frowned. Noticing my frown, Lia gave me a peck on the lips. I wanted to deepen it but she had to go to her study group or whatever. Fuck that study group.
She got ready quickly saying she was late and left saying goodbye. Now, I'm back being alone in my house. My big empty apartment.
I live by myself in an apartment since my parents divorced and I had it better living alone than going to my dad's then my mom's each semester. I was sitting on my couch doing my math homework when I got a call on my phone. It was my mom calling.
"Hey mom."
"Hi Peter. How's everything going?"
"Good. I passed my test yesterday like you and dad wanted." Yes, my mom and dad talk to each other so they could catch up with me and everything. They thought that a divorce should never come in between their child. Thinking that without communication could give me a feeling of abandon or something. But my mom and dad are only keeping the line as friends.
"Well done! You never disappoint us. But keep in mind that if you get too stressed with the studying it's fine to have a break.."
"Yeah, I know, I know. So why did you call except for checking on me?"
"Well, the thing is that your dad and I talked about your grades and we thought since you have good grades you could transfer to a better high school like HJ Boys' high school. There, you would be able to learn more than you do at current school."
Now that was not what I expected at all....
"Uh, mom I don't think so. The idea doesn't really sound very appealing to me."
"Well, just think about it, okay? Dad said he's also going to call you as well, for this matter. So don't ghost him and answer the call. Just simply tell him your final answer. But he really does want you to transfer. Just think about it ok?"
"Okay I'll try, bye." And I pressed the end call button. I sighed leaning my head back.
I know my dad's going to make his way with a deal or something to get me transfer to HJ Boys' High.....ugh......
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He isn't my Boyfriend [O.H]
RomanceNoah has a perfect life, or should I say "had." He had a great loving girlfriend, Lia. He had perfect grades. He had perfect friends. But when a rumor starts from a misunderstanding, and Noah's parents wanting him to transfer schools. His life tu...