Three Shots || Jaden Hossler

5. Police

*abuse warning*
not by jaden of course
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Bryce's Point of View

I woke up by the sound of Rye's annoying alarm. She really needs all that noise to wake up? Jesus! It gets more annoying when it wakes me up but not her, she's sleeping peacefully next to me.

"Turn that shit off!" I groan covering my head with a pillow. I felt her move before the alarm was paused. What a big relief!

"I'm going to shower." She says getting out of them bed. I think she has dance, she always does. "You have class, get ready. I'm using the other bathroom so you can use this one."

"Okay mom." I tell her and she giggles before exiting the room.

I went to shower and brush my teeth. I don't do much to get ready for class. I throw on any pair of pants and shirt without minding to match and if I'm motivated enough I wear my Nikes but today is a flip flop kind of day.

"You got ready fast." Rye says according that she's still in a towel. "Also, Jaden is here."

"He saw you like that?" I ask and she nodded while looking through her bag of clothes. "Are we going to talk about yesterday?"

I get no response from her.

"I just want to say sorry and that I will stick up for you from now on." I tell her. She stared at me with a warm look and I smiled at her.

"I only want to know what happened between you and Jaden?" I ask and the little joy she had on her face disappeared.

"Nothing. We only made out. That's it."

"But do you like him?"

"I barely know him."

"And?"

"Shut up." She says. I could hear the annoyance in her voice, I'm not looking at her now because she's getting dressed and that's weird. I'm doing my hair in my bathrooms mirror but the door is open so I can hear her perfectly.

"You're getting defensive Oatmeal." I say calling her by her nickname. She calls me Bryce Balls because of my last name Hall and I call her Oatmeal because hers is Oakley. She hates it.

"And you're being annoying." She walks in the my bathroom fully dressed to do her hair also.

"So, you do like him."

"Stop." She rolls her eyes. How can she do a perfect hair bun in three seconds? I don't understand. "He likes you too." I say tapping her bun and walking away.

"No, he doesn't." Rye says and I laugh. He's one of my best friends, I know him. They are pretty opposite from each other but not more than Olivia, she's way girlier than Rye. Rye is only girly with dancing stuff, in general she's chill. "I don't mind. Just don't use my bed next time." I tell her while she was opening the door to leave.

"I hate you."

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Rye's Point of View

I'm finally out of rehearsal. Tomorrow we have competition so the practice was long and exhausting. Today I'm staying in my apartment because I have my competition stuff there. The sun was setting when I came home so it wasn't dangerous yet. I enjoy being at my place because I get to walk around in my underwear and take baths, with the boys it's totally opposite. I can also rehearse my dances without Bryce being annoying and laughing at me, he can be very critical too, he likes to think he knows more about dance than me.