The Boy Next Door

I must have fallen asleep down there. Exactly in the same place as he left me, leaning against the wall. I didn't know what to do after last night's events, after he left I was kinda just like jelly. A turned on, hungry, jelly. He confused me so much, that part where he talked about me liking dominance and all that was true, the feeling of someone else having authority over me was weird, didn't like it at all. In this case it just so happens to be Frank, which I don't know how to feel about. Yes, fine I'll admit it, I do want him, but then there's a part of me that wants to kick him so hard in the groin area that he won't be able to have kids for the rest of his life.

I got up from lying on the ground and walked upstairs into my room, took off all my clothing except for my underwear, I was getting so lazy, it's not even funny, to a point where I didn't want to wash my clothes so I had to resort to wearing my bikini top as a bra. Then I proceeded to plop on the bed with my face down. 'see ya 'round sugar' Those four words kept replaying again and again in my mind. The entire thing was so surreal. Did that mean he liked me back? or was he just fucking with my mind? A thousand questions were bombarding my head. Why did he have to be so indirect, just get to the fucking point, man. I don't have time for all this teasing shit.

I was so close to falling into a peaceful slumber, when that irritating yet pleasant voice appeared from my door

"you know, wearing nothing but only your underwear barely two meters away from my room isn't making this any easier"
He chuckled, I could hear him walk in and shut my door. I didn't bother getting up from my current position, it was too much of an effort and I'd probably be blushing.

"good" my voice was muffled by the bed but I'm sure he got what I said because in return I got a low, deep chuckle emitting from my left.

I felt my bed dip down and rise back up slowly, which I'm guessing is caused by him sitting next to me. I groaned loudly and Sat upwards, facing him

"What do you want"

"Well aren't you feeling cheery today"

"Go awayyy"

"not until you agree to have dinner with us tonight"

"Us?" I knew it was with his family but was this really necessary? I mean his mother hates me.

"it's not Brandi I swear"

Oh right, Brandi. Forgot bout that bitch. Isn't he dating her?

"Aren't you and Brandi...ya know?"

"hah funny story actually, I kinda just used her to make...." He mumbled the last part, thinking I didn't hear it. What was his deal, first he calls me a bitch and then he makes out with another bitch, after that he tries to fucking apologize but ends up making out with me, but then leaves and now he wants me to have dinner with them.

"So... with your parents?"

"just my mom, dad's out for business"

"oh.....then no"

"Veronicaaaaaaa"

"Your mom fucking hates me okay? She's giving me a second chance because she wants to confirm that I'm Satan"

"You don't have to act any different, or wear anything formal, you can wear what you're using now for all I care, just fucking go"

"Fine whateve-"

I was interrupted by Franks phone that was lying on my bed, a new message appeared on the screen, the id was labelled 'Brandi' I could only read the first word before he tried to snatch it away, but he was too late. I grabbed it and ran to the far end of my room, without reading it or thinking I shoved the phone into my bra, probably shouldn't have done that.

Notes

oKEY DOKEY IM NOT GOING TO BE UPDATING UNTIL TUESDAY NEXT WEEK BC IM GOING ON HOLIDAY AND THERES NO WIFI AND STUFF