In the morning I see Louis cuddling with one of my plush pillows, the pillow is soaked with his slobber. I get up and head into my shower, I wash myself with hot water and put on my baby blue robe. I grab some undergarments, galaxy joggers, and one of my old high school sweatshirt. It's kind of chilly this morning so I also grab some fluffy black socks. Since Louis can wake up at anytime I change in the bathroom.
When I get out Louis isn't up yet so I go downstairs and make some blueberry waffles, sunnyside eggs, and orange juice.
Mom and Dad wake up soon after and I go upstairs to wake up Louis. Louis although is already awake when I get down and he's looking through my drawers.
"Louis! Leave my panties alone," I groan and take a bra away from him and toss it back in the drawer.
"These look like Wal-Mart bras. You know like those four dollar ones?" Louis says and he closes the drawer. "But any how, I need clothes. These stink like BO. And why don't you have that much undies and bras?"
I completely forgot that I had packed my things and had my suitcases in my closet. I just shrug and tell Louis that some are dirty.
I open my closet doors and pull out another pair of joggers but these are black Adidas. I also grab a plain white t-shirt that fits fairly big on me but it won't matter since Louis is super thin. Joggers, plain t-shirts, and dress clothing are basically the only items of clothing in my closet.
I throw him the clothes and he undresses in front of me, I leave the room not wanting to see him naked.
I go back down to the kitchen table and serve myself some food. Louis comes down three minutes later and does the same. Mom and Dad are already done with their food before we even serve ourselves so they tell me to put the dishes in the dish washer when we're done.
Dad took the day off because he wanted to come with us later to take my things to my dorm.
I wonder why Louis is still here. Doesn't he have to go to his university? Louis is 22, and he's a junior in the uni. Maybe he has afternoon classes? I'll ask him later.
When we finish eating Louis walks to the living room and sits with my parents and they watch some foreign film. Louis doesn't seem interested in the movie but he plays along. Once I'm done I go and sit down in the couch next to my Dad.
"Hey Louis, how old are you?" Dad asks.
Louis looks his way and scratches the back of his neck, "I'm 22. Turning 23 next month."
"That's great Louis, what university do you go to?" Mom enters the conversation.
"West Coast University," Louis answers
"That's a good university," Dad says and Louis nods.
"Thanks for letting me sleep here last night," Louis says and he stands up.
"We didn't really have a choice, you just fell asleep." Dad jokes and Mom slaps his chest lightly.
"It's a good thing I'm gay then." Louis laughs and we do the same. Louis gets up and goes upstairs, when he comes back down he has his dirty clothes in his hand. "I better get going, first class starts at 11. Bye Elena, and David."
I look at the clock on the wall and it's fifteen until 10.
"Bye Lou!" My Mom yells and Louis starts walking to my car.
"I'm driving Louis back home," I tell them.
"Be back early so we can leave." Dad says loudly.
Damn, I really hope Louis didn't hear that because he is very nosey and likes to know everything. I just nod and follow Louis to my car.
