again // h.s

Chapter 2

"Jace! Order Pizza! I'm hungry!"

"Do you want garlic bread too?" He asks from across the room.

"Nah, I'm good," I say.

"Alright then. I'll be right back," he says.

"Hmm."

*

"What movie do you wanna watch?" He asks.

"I don't know, Anything that has Jim Carrey in it," i answer, putting the popcorn in a big bowl, "The pizza guy is so late, I'm only paying half."

"Okay," he says, "What about," he pauses, "Yes Man?"

"We've watched it a million times before," I say, "Hey, forget about Jim Carrey right now."

"Hmm?" He sighs as he goes back to the homepage.

"How about 500 days of summer? I really want to watch that," I say as I walk back to the living room with the large bowl of popcorn in my hands.

"Fine," he says as he searches for it, "Aha, now shut up."

"K."

Halfway through the movie, the door bell rings. I get up, shouting that I'll get it to Jace. The pizza better be hot, or I'm gonna cut a bitch.

I open the door, ready to start cussing, but I stop when I find a boy in front of me. He isn't wearing a uniform nor does it look like he has any pizza with him.

He doesn't look a day older than 21. He has green emerald eyes and chocolate brown long curls and he's very tall. Like, I'm guessing 6 ft or something?He smiles at me, "I'm hoping you're one of Zayn's friends?"

I furrow my brows, "Zayn? So you're not the pizza guy?" I pout.

He chuckles, but his smile turns into a frown, "Wait, you don't know Zayn? Then, what are you doing in his apartment?"

I raise my eyebrows at him once again saying, "One second," I back away from the door and shout, "Jace!" I wait for a response.

"Fuck!" The guy says, rubbing his ears as i smirk.

"Yeah, Aysel?" He shouts back.

"Someone's at the door!"

Jace quickly jumps off the couch and starts running towards the door. He raises an eyebrow, "Uh, hello? What's the matter?"

"Isn't this Zayn's apartment?" The guy asks again.

"Nope," he says, "Now, for my favorite part," he steps in front of me, "Bye!" He says as he shuts the door, grinning.

"What the fuck, Jace?" I say as I open the door again. The boy still standing there, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah, I am supposed to get my apartment tomorrow, so I was gonna stay the night with my mate. But apparently he's still on these jokes," he says as he sighs, "It's fine, though. I'll just try to book a hotel room or something."

"No, wait." I turn around and glare at Jace. "You can stay the night here if you want, there's a guest room. I wouldn't mind and neither would Jace, right Jace?

"Hmm," he glares at me.

"Hmm," I mock him, the boy chuckles. "Come on in, I'll just go clean up the room a bit. You can stay in the living room until i finish," I smile at him.

I walk towards the guest room. I open the door and walk inside. It's not that messy. Just a bit dusty and there are no bedsheets or pillows or blankets at all. I sigh.