Can I just say that William is the funniest guy I've meet in a long time?
I mean he's got the best sense of humor and the most interesting stories. He would make us all laugh, minus Cody of course, who was still acting grumpy since I came back for no particular reason. He would give a sarcastic chuckle or mutter things under his breath. Since Will was sitting next to him, I'm pretty sure that he heard almost every word but chose754Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGCiEmfqeW8
to ignore. Honestly, it's pissing me off and I felt like blowing up on Cody.
In the middle of our conversation, Cody stood up, saying something about being tired then he gave William a scowl before he went upstairs. A minute later, Cody came back down with a pissed look on his face.
"Mom, what the fuck is on my bedroom floor?"
"Spare me the colorful language, will you?" Kat responds with a smile, and he rolls his eyes. "It's a mattress."
"I know it's a mattress, but what I don't know is why it's in my room."
"William is gonna sleep in your room for a while," Kat declared, making both Cody and me turn to her with surprise.
"Why the fuck?" He asks again, needless to say, using the same colorful language.
"They're moving in the city, so they're gonna stay at our house till they find a good place to live."
"You're moving to LA?" I ask Rosie, who nods at me.
"I wanna be closer to my sister," she smiles at Kat then she gives William a sad look when she says, "especially since I lost Antony."
Antony was Rosie's husband and William's stepfather. Rosie got William at a very young age from a man named Eric. After they got married, Eric wasn't happy. Apparently, it all happened too early with him; the baby, the marriage, and the commitment came so soon. So he treated them badly, and later got a divorce and left the city.
Rosie was rather fine about it—relieved actually—and took care of her only son alone. Then Antony came to their life and turned it upside down. He was rich, charming, and such a gentleman from what I heard. He took them in as his family and gave them the love they've missed. He provided them with all their needs, and they were pretty happy with him.
Antony passed away 5 months ago. I remember Kat leaving us for a week to go to the funeral. Although I haven't seen Rosie and her son for years, I can tell that it has affected them deeply. Rosie would laugh, but I can see the sadness in her eyes. I'm actually glad they came to stay over; they need a good distraction.
"Calm down, Cody," Kat says, "It's only till I clean up the spare room upstairs."
"Then why my room?" Cody argues further, "Why not Nicole's?"
"Oh, so you get mad at me when I go out with a guy, but you're actually suggesting I have one in my room?" I speak up, raising an eyebrow. He was speechless, staring at me, dumbfounded by what I said. Everyone waited for his reply, and I notice Will smirk in amusement.
"Alright then, Will, I'll be waiting for you on my bed," I look at Will, whose smirk widened at me.
Cody hit the side of my head lightly, "Don't joke about that."
I hit him back harder, "Who said I was joking?"
He shoved my shoulder this time, saying, "It's not funny."
"Hey, stop hitting me," I push him hard—really hard that he almost tripped and fell on his ass. Everyone chuckled, and he just rolled his eyes and sighed in defeat.
Minutes after Cody left us, Kat and Rosie stood up as well and told us they were going to bed.
"I'm not that tired actually," Will exclaimed, glancing at me.
"Me neither," I say. "We'll stay for a bit."
They leave us in the living room and go to bed. Will and I talk for a while about random things. We tell childhood stories, childhood accidents, and basically anything that happened in our childhood. I start learning a lot about Will actually, and one of the things is that he isn't as perfect as his mother describes him. He stole Rosie's car a couple times. He was charged with underage drinking more than once. And Rosie once discovered an open box of condoms under his bed. Overall, the Will in front of me is not Rosie's William.
"I'm gonna grab a snack. Do you want something?" I walk to the kitchen.
"It's freaking 3 in the morning," he says.
"Well, haven't you heard of late night snacks?" I say in a 'Duh' tone, munching on a big pack of Oreos I found open in the cabinet.
"You know, I'm jealous that some of us have to work hard to be in good shape while you're just eating like 600 calories in the middle of the night, and you still look good," he walks into the kitchen. I shrug at him before he snatches the pack from my hand.
"Well, why are you complaining when you don't look bad yourself?"
"Of course you think so. I didn't miss your eyes when they roamed down my body," he smirks at me. I punch his chest hard, and he winces in pain.
"What is wrong with you, woman?"
"You're such a baby, Will." He smiles at me when I say that. "You know you owe me a chocolate ice cream with sprinkles, right?"
"Oh, that ice cream again," he rolls his eyes. "Well, how about tomorrow?"
"What?"
"I'll take you out for ice cream."
I nod, "Deal." I then leave him in the kitchen, wishing him inside the best of luck for he'll share the room with Cody. Seriously, my heart goes out to him.754Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfbjTZQSv0e
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It was Saturday, so, classically, all the guys come over to spend the day together. Kat and Rosie went out and left the house to ourselves. They rented some place at a resort for a 2-day vacation. Apparently, they've planned this for a while before Rosie came. They warned us not to throw any parties before they left, considering it happened a lot of times before.
Everyone was downstairs from the early morning. Well, everyone except Tyler. He's probably still upset with Jordan, so he vowed to not be in the same place as him.
Kyle and Dylan brought beer with them. And when I say 'beer', I mean boxes of it. I made them all promise me not to get any girls to the house, but it was too late when Kyle opened the door to 3 sluts. The three had full make-up on, and they were wearing shorts and crop tops that were so tight it irritated me. Of course, Kyle would invite these.
"Sharon couldn't make it," the blonde slut said.
"Tough luck, Dylan," Cody said, snatching a brunette by the ass. Such a gentleman.
Dylan didn't seem to mind that he won't be getting a bitch, though. He just shrugged, grabbed a beer, and threw himself on the couch. William raised his beer at Dylan, and they both drank silently. I swear they're making it seem like it's a crisis not to get laid.
To say the least, William practically became a part of our group. The guys immediately got used to him around, bringing him in our conversations and so.
Later we all sat in the living room and started playing Never Have I Ever. It's basically a drinking game, where one says something they have never done, and whoever did that thing drinks.
"Never have I ever made out with a red-head," Cody starts. Dylan, Kyle, William, and two other sluts drink.
"I don't remember," Jordan drinks.
"Never have I ever slept with someone older than me," Jordan says. and all the sluts drink along with Kyle and William. Everyone knows Kyle is a manslut, but when William drank, we all looked at him in surprise. Well, I was surprised while the guys were impressed.
"Never have I ever had a threesome," Dylan said, and only Kyle and William drink.
"Damn, I already like this guy even more," Kyle says.
"Never have I ever kissed a guy," Will said.
"It's not fair," I drink for the first time. Also, the sluts drink too. All the guys laugh at me.
"Come on, Nicole, you're not gonna be the only one sober," Will says.
"One thing you have to do before you die is seeing Nicole drunk," Jordan tells Will. Everyone agrees loudly like it was some sort of speech of something.
"It's priceless," Dylan chuckles.
It took them another half an hour to stop telling Will my drunk stories. We play for a little more till we get bored and drunk. Well, they get drunk. Jordan grabs a blonde slut and takes her upstairs.
"I SWEAR IF YOU CAME CLOSE TO MY ROOM, I'LL STRANGLE YOU, JORDAN!" I call to him, my voice threatening enough to cause the rest of the guys to wince a754Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFxxva8Ov9H
little.
While Kyle and Cody were devouring the sluts, Dylan was playing some FIFA. Will wasn't in the living room, so I stood up to find him.
I found him in the kitchen drinking water. He looked at me expectantly, as if he knew what I was going to say. I approached him and gave him an apologetic smile, "I know we were supposed to go out for ice cream."
"Well, now you owe me something more," he says.
"Like what?"
"Dinner."
"You wanna take me out for dinner?"
"Yup," he smiled at me. "After tomorrow."
"Alright, but you're gonna have to wait till I make sure."
"Of course, I know better than make the plans for you."
'All you ladies pop your pussy like this...shake your body, don't stop, don't miss...All you ladies pop your pussy like—'
"Nice," Will smirks at me at my choice of ringtones. Well, that song is so lit, I'm actually proud.
"Hey, Ty," I answered Tyler, ignoring Will's comment.
"Nicole, where are you?"
"I'm at home," I answer. "Why aren't you here, though?"
"I need to talk to you Nicole," he said urgently. Oh shit! I promised Tyler to talk to him today, and I forgot.
"I'm so sorry Tyler. I know we were supposed to meet today." I see Will raise his eyebrows, and I turn my back to him.
"Well, can you come to the coffee shop?"
"I'll be there in 10." I hang up and start searching for Cody's keys.
"Cody, where are your keys? I need your car," I approach him in the living room. He was still making out with the brunette slut, so I kept on poking him hard on the back. "Cody!"
"What?!" He finally let go of the slut, but she didn't. She kept on unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his neck. The sight was sickening, I tell you.
"I need your car," I tell him.
"No, you're not taking my car," he said, taking a gulp from his beer. "Where are you going, anyway?"
"It's none of your concern." I add, "just give me your car keys."
"No, go walking," he returns back to the slut. He mutters, "It's none of my concern."
"Here, Nicole, take mine," Dylan says over his shoulder. I take his keys, "Thanks a lot, D." I kiss his cheek before rushing outside of the house.754Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpd0RxzlQ39
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I find Tyler sitting at a booth in the corner of the coffee shop. He's already ordered milkshakes for both of us and was waiting for me. I sit in front of him, "Hey."
"Hi," he smiles faintly at me, and I immediately notice the troubled look on his face.
"What's the matter, Ty?"
"Nicole, I chose you among the rest of the guys because I know how understanding you are."
"Now I'm worried," I exclaim. "Just tell me, Tyler. Is it about Amber?"
He sighed then looked at me with pure worry in his eyes. I've never seen Tyler in this state.
"Amber is 2-month pregnant."
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