Love only knows broken ends

Chapter 11- Fuck buddy?

You know I can't make this thing official,
I believe we had a great night
But I ain't the type to tell you that,
I miss your shit.
I know you need me
Like I need you,
But I'm not the one you want to love.

- August Alsina

For this chapter, listen to to die for by Sam Smith

I got out of the shower, tied a towel around my body, and walked back to my room. I scram my lungs out, when I saw Lindsey laying on my bed, scrolling through her phone.

"The fuck dude... you seen a ghost or what?" She asked.

"You scared the fuck outta me. I didn't expect anyone to be in my room." I sighed and grabbed another towel from my wardrobe, to dry my hair.

"Sorry." She chuckled. "Your mum told me you were in your room, and it was open so I entered. Surprise." Her hands flew in the air.

"Haha. Not funny, and I thought I locked my door, guess I didn't. Oh well." I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah you didn't. Anyways, you gat plans tonight?" She stared at me who was still drying my hair.

"Yeah, why?"

"I wanted you to sleep over at my place. And besides, you missed out on yesterday."

For the years I've known Lindsey, she loved telling me stories of what happened in parties I didn't attend. It was just her type of thing, so I could feel like I attended. I wasn't really interested, but since she's my best friend, I had to listen.

"Ohh. Tell me, what I miss?" I asked forming my best fake smile ever.

"I met Yosef." A smirk played on her lips. "It was actually his party I attended. He's hot."

I stopped what I was doing and gazed at Lindsey closely. "And how did you know it was Yosef?"

"He was jugging a whole bottle of vodka at the party, and I could hear people shout his name. So after that small show he entertained people with, I talked to him and asked him if he knew you."

"And what did he say?" My heart was pounding with curiosity and happiness at the same time.

"I think he likes you. He loved talking about you, though you don't notice him around. That's what he said."

I walked towards Lindsey who was seated on my bed, so I could get more details. "Then why doesn't he ask me out?"

"Seduce him, probably he'll make the next move."

"I can't do that. Maybe he needs time to...."

"To what? Think? There's no time dummy.. He's cute and I guess girls are all around him. If I were you, I would take the next step. Besides, you guys slept together and he still calls you and talks about you.. so I guess he likes you....Just flirt around till he asks you out."

I started thinking and wondered what to do. Lindsey was right at some point, but I didn't want to flirt to the extent of looking clingy. She got back to laying on the bed, while I sat thinking through.

"I'm not going to flirt with him. I'm not interested in him anymore." I concluded looking at Lindsey.

"And where did the feelings go?" She questioned.

"Don't ask me. Anyway, I gotta dress up. Have things to do."

"What plans do you have tonight?"