Weeks back…
The shrill sound of my alarm clock woke me up at 5a.m. Silencing it, I untangled myself from the heavy weight of my roommate's arms on me, climbed off the bed and exited to the bathroom with my phone. Placing my phone on the bathroom cabinet, I put to play my favourite song by Adele; someone like you, and performed my morning ritual of brushing my teeth and taking a hot relaxing shower. Done, I tied a robe and commenced to drying my hair only to discover the wall socket we normally used beside the bathroom mirror was faulty.
"That's another expense. You are lucky I have an alternative." I pointed a warning finger to the socket. As if realising what I was doing I laughed dryly, shaking my head, "I'm talking to a spoilt wall socket. Perfect. I need my coffee."
Sighing, I unplugged the dryer and left the bathroom with it and my phone. I was shocked to see my roommate still sleeping when I entered the room. She was still on my bed, now in a scattered heap_ one hand hanging off the edge of the bed with fingers barely brushing the floor, the other hand tucked underneath her stomach which was surprisingly still on the bed, her legs tangled in a heap of bedspread, drool patch evident on the pillow case from slightly parted lips. I half expected the music playing and me singing to wake her but she didn't even move a muscle.
I plugged the hairdryer to the wall socket close to my bed, sat on my bed and started drying my hair. The noise from the hairdryer and water drops on her face from my wet hair woke her up. She mumbled something about the music and noise before she tossed her head in the other direction, away from me.
"Finally you decided to join us." I said with a hint of sarcasm.
I knew the noise from the dryer was pissing her off but it's my hair on the line. Groaning loudly, she covered her face with a pillow to shut the noise out. "You are going to be late for school if you spend another second on that bed, you know." she mumbled something under the pillow and ignored me.
"That's it. Get up from there." I turned off the hair dryer, turned to her and dragged the covers from her. Pillow included. She thrashed her legs and arms violentlyy then sprang up, giving me a murderous look. "Don't give me that look missy." I dumped my hand's content on the chair and returned to drying my hair. "You slept before I did yet here I am."
She stood up sluggishly and walked to the bathroom. "I hate you." she tossed behind her before closing the bathroom door.
"So you've said a million times but you still leave your bed every night to come cuddle me on my bed."
I unplugged the dryer, and placed it on my bedside table since Berth's got spoilt yesterday so she was sure going to need it. Searching through the closet, my eyes caught the red dress my dad bought for me for my last birthday on a hanger and I just missed him. I took out the dress and tossed it on the bed, wore a red lacy panty and matching bra then put on the dress. Applying a touch of make up I didn't know why I bothered with today, I wore my sandals, ran a brush through my hair, and I was ready to go.
"See you later Berth." I took my bag and was about leaving when Berth rushed out of the bathroom naked and dripping wet. The shower still running.
"Are you planning to leave without me Didi? Why did you wake me then?" she stood hands akimbo, pouting.
"Berth I love you but I can't go late for you. I need to get to the cafe down the street and grab breakfast before heading to school. If I wait for you, I might as well just skip breakfast which I can't. You do remember Amy, Amy Condos right?" At her nod I continued, "I have to tutor her. Its Thursday, remember? As it is, I might probably not make it to lunch."
"But it's still 6:15 Didi. Are you trying to win an award or something?" she started doing a crazy dance slide with the water dropping on the floor from her body.
…Leave it to Berth to choose that moment to play…
I opened the door and held the handle to prevent the it from shutting in my face, "Maybe." I replied to her question.
"Well I know for sure that's not the only reason young lady." She stated as she left for the bathroom to dry off. I heard the shower go off. "I know you just want to meet yummy cafe boy." She called from the bathroom.
Rolling my eyes, I retreated from going out, shut the door and went to sit on Berth's bed. "I don't know what you are talking about and Steve's not yummy."
"Who said anything about Steve?" I groaned loudly. She was trying to push that button and really she was so close. She laughed out loud, obviously enjoying herself. She knew this discussion triggers the frowning lines to spread across my face. "Okay. Yeah, its about Steve. Stop being so cranky."
I pulled out my phone from my bag and sent a text message to Amy, reminding her of our appointment. It was necessary I did that or else, messed up would be an understatement to describe my day. She would definitely come up with an excuse as silly as she had to walk her dog.
"I'm not going there because of him. My coffee is way more important." I said seconds later when I was done messaging Amy.
"Yeah right. Like you don't want to just gobble him up anytime you see him." She said re-entering the room now wearing a white thong and matching bra with her hair wrapped in a towel. "I see the look on your face when those girls flirt with him. It's like… " She paused as if looking for the right words to say as she rummaged through the closet for something to wear.
"It's too early in the morning to argue with you. Steve is just a friend. Nothing more." I said not giving her the room to think of something to say.
"But you are not cool with that, are you?"
"Of course I'm cool with it. You know what, I'm off. I'll get something for you in case you show up early." I blew a kiss at her as I made for the door but turned back again, "Berth, please clean that up before you trip and break your pretty neck." I pointed at the water on the floor.
She snorted tossing me an I-know-you-are-just-running-away look, "Bossy. Wait, is that makeup on your face?" I heard her say before I closed the door.
The smell of bacon and coffee wafted through the air and my stomach grumbled. Hunger pangs. Steve waved at me from the counter with a big smile. He was a worker at the Sunrise cafe I frequented most times, probably has been even before I came to this school. When I first stepped foot into Oustanding heights college, he was the first friend I ever had. It surprised me that he became friends with me. He was so handsome with his intimidating dark looks, dark short hair done in spikes and athletic build in contrast to my lower than average look. Yummy? No, I think Berth understated. He was more. Our love for sports was actually our first talk which grew to friendship. I was into Soccer and track sports while he was basically a basketball player. I always felt guys like him rolled with super hot girls with sexy looks— slim and straight long legs, perky breasts and super hot curves, and not a plain old me. I was too
The bell rang at exactly 3 o'clock indicating the end of classes. It was my last class for the day. Everyone started packing their belongings while Professor Adams called out to us to remind us about the test we'd be having next week before he left too. I was about leaving when my phone beeped. It was a message from Kathy telling me to come to our spot so i hurriedly went there. "Hey guys." I said joining my friends at our usual spot under a huge tree just behind our classrooms. Kathy was leaning on the tree, cross-legged. Ann and Patricia sat on a tree stump likewise May. I frowned noticing the mood was off. "What's wrong?" Kathy was the one to speak up first. "It's May." May was sitting there face down and fumbling with the hem of her sleeveless top, not saying a word. It was as if she was there but wasn't there, like she didn't know we were there too. "Are you alright May?" No answer. I d
Of all the places in the world for Amy to pick from, she chose this place, Sunrise Cafe, today of all days. Why? She messaged me on my way to the city library we normally met for our lessons to change the venue. I've been a regular for what, two years, almost three years and I bounced in forgetting it was 'The Sunrise cafe' with a certain hottie for a worker called Steve? I only remembered when I stepped into the place and my eyes landed on him at the counter, sexy as hell talking to a customer. Why didn't I realise sooner? Gosh Nadia, for a straight A student, you are so dumb. You've been a regular at this place and you didn't remember your super crush works here? How dumber could you get? Our near kiss today put me on my toes. …I can't let him see me. I'll just call Amy once I make it out the door to cancel. An outing with girls wouldn't be such a bad idea….
To all my readers, thank you so much for reading thus far. This is my first work ever and I don't know if I'm doing a good job so I greatly rely on you all through your comments and reviews as they all would be deeply appreciated. Positve and sensible negative reviews are welcome. I hope to learn from you all through this so keep them coming. If you happen to like what I'm doing, please do like and spread the good word ;)... I on my part promise to update every Friday new chapters. I love you all Goodnovel readers❤❤😍
Friday came in a flash. I had a date with Steve and honestly I had no idea what I should wear. What does one wear on a first date? With a frustrated sigh I picked out a chiffon top and a blue Jean to go with it which just made me look too casual. I tried on a blue dress which only made my eyes look too big and worst I wasn't feeling myself in it. Funny. This used to be favourite dress. I threw it on the bed and searched again. The next dress I tried on just made me laugh. I was really loosing it. Where was Berth when I needed her most? That's right, out on a date. It was really date night today. 6pm is around the corner and I still haven't decided what to wear. Giving up on my fashion sense, I called Patricia, another perfect person for this — a fashion goddess. Few minutes later, someone knocked at my door. I was about to tie a robe since I was buck naked when Patricia just barged in, carrying so many shopping bags. ...Leave it to her to just ba
"So, tell me. What's got your hands full these days?" I asked the moment the waiter left our table. We just finished giving our orders to the waiter. I must say The Duncans really did a lot of work on its interiors. The polished marble floors sparkled, the tables neatly arranged, the glazed walls, the chandeliers were decorated with sparkly ornamentals. There was also a mini water fountain at the centre of the restaurant. Sunrise cafe had a thing or two to learn before they got to this height. A few ideas just popped into my head. I'll bring it up to my boss later on. See what he thinks about it and probably... "Steve?" Nadia called me. I was totally lost in thought. ...Really? On our first date?... "I'm sorry. What was that again?" "Well I was saying nothing new has got my hands full. Just the usual. School, home, school, home. Same boring routine with a little tutorials thrown in between. I know, I know," She ru
"He did what?" Patricia eyebrows rose into her bangs."You heard me right Patricia, he left." I paced around Patricia's room, worry making it unable for me to sit still."He wasn't supposed to spend the night with you, was he?" she asked"No he wasn't… Maybe I wanted him to and…ugh, I don't know okay? He just ran away. That's what I know.""Ran away? I doubt that. I mean, why would he? I did the whole makeover so I know you looked superb," She reasoned as she drew some designs on her notepad. "And I bet you are not the clingy type guys hate." "Oh, I don't know. Just leave me alone girl." I sat on the sofa beside the window, tucking my legs underneath my butt."Where's Kathy?" May asked as if just noticing her absence.The door opened and Katherine came in. "Freshly made and delicious biscuits for all," she announced.Katherine came in with a plate of hot and delicious biscuits Patricia's mum made for us as was our tradition whenever we had sleepovers at her parent's home every weekend
Derek's POV "That one at that table says lonely and Sex percentage 30%," I snapped my finger in the direction of my point of interest. We were at our favourite hook-up club where we sat at the bar and we evaluated the take-to-bed worthiness of every girl in the club by their looks, assets and how much flavour they would bring to the bed. It was kind of a tradition of ours of which we ended up screwing the girl with the highest score in our Playbook. So far so good no one's reached the average score. "The girl wearing the turquoise dress at that end is totally giving the greens but the guy's just too consumed in his blabbering to notice. Why is that?" I took a sip of my drink. "Either the guy's just plain dumb or gay not to notice. I mean look at her. That right there, is hot. One you would love to fuck and surely does want a good fuck. It's a straight 70%." Edwards nodded in agreement. "Blondi
Derek's POV "That one at that table says lonely and Sex percentage 30%," I snapped my finger in the direction of my point of interest. We were at our favourite hook-up club where we sat at the bar and we evaluated the take-to-bed worthiness of every girl in the club by their looks, assets and how much flavour they would bring to the bed. It was kind of a tradition of ours of which we ended up screwing the girl with the highest score in our Playbook. So far so good no one's reached the average score. "The girl wearing the turquoise dress at that end is totally giving the greens but the guy's just too consumed in his blabbering to notice. Why is that?" I took a sip of my drink. "Either the guy's just plain dumb or gay not to notice. I mean look at her. That right there, is hot. One you would love to fuck and surely does want a good fuck. It's a straight 70%." Edwards nodded in agreement. "Blondi
"He did what?" Patricia eyebrows rose into her bangs."You heard me right Patricia, he left." I paced around Patricia's room, worry making it unable for me to sit still."He wasn't supposed to spend the night with you, was he?" she asked"No he wasn't… Maybe I wanted him to and…ugh, I don't know okay? He just ran away. That's what I know.""Ran away? I doubt that. I mean, why would he? I did the whole makeover so I know you looked superb," She reasoned as she drew some designs on her notepad. "And I bet you are not the clingy type guys hate." "Oh, I don't know. Just leave me alone girl." I sat on the sofa beside the window, tucking my legs underneath my butt."Where's Kathy?" May asked as if just noticing her absence.The door opened and Katherine came in. "Freshly made and delicious biscuits for all," she announced.Katherine came in with a plate of hot and delicious biscuits Patricia's mum made for us as was our tradition whenever we had sleepovers at her parent's home every weekend
"So, tell me. What's got your hands full these days?" I asked the moment the waiter left our table. We just finished giving our orders to the waiter. I must say The Duncans really did a lot of work on its interiors. The polished marble floors sparkled, the tables neatly arranged, the glazed walls, the chandeliers were decorated with sparkly ornamentals. There was also a mini water fountain at the centre of the restaurant. Sunrise cafe had a thing or two to learn before they got to this height. A few ideas just popped into my head. I'll bring it up to my boss later on. See what he thinks about it and probably... "Steve?" Nadia called me. I was totally lost in thought. ...Really? On our first date?... "I'm sorry. What was that again?" "Well I was saying nothing new has got my hands full. Just the usual. School, home, school, home. Same boring routine with a little tutorials thrown in between. I know, I know," She ru
Friday came in a flash. I had a date with Steve and honestly I had no idea what I should wear. What does one wear on a first date? With a frustrated sigh I picked out a chiffon top and a blue Jean to go with it which just made me look too casual. I tried on a blue dress which only made my eyes look too big and worst I wasn't feeling myself in it. Funny. This used to be favourite dress. I threw it on the bed and searched again. The next dress I tried on just made me laugh. I was really loosing it. Where was Berth when I needed her most? That's right, out on a date. It was really date night today. 6pm is around the corner and I still haven't decided what to wear. Giving up on my fashion sense, I called Patricia, another perfect person for this — a fashion goddess. Few minutes later, someone knocked at my door. I was about to tie a robe since I was buck naked when Patricia just barged in, carrying so many shopping bags. ...Leave it to her to just ba
To all my readers, thank you so much for reading thus far. This is my first work ever and I don't know if I'm doing a good job so I greatly rely on you all through your comments and reviews as they all would be deeply appreciated. Positve and sensible negative reviews are welcome. I hope to learn from you all through this so keep them coming. If you happen to like what I'm doing, please do like and spread the good word ;)... I on my part promise to update every Friday new chapters. I love you all Goodnovel readers❤❤😍
Of all the places in the world for Amy to pick from, she chose this place, Sunrise Cafe, today of all days. Why? She messaged me on my way to the city library we normally met for our lessons to change the venue. I've been a regular for what, two years, almost three years and I bounced in forgetting it was 'The Sunrise cafe' with a certain hottie for a worker called Steve? I only remembered when I stepped into the place and my eyes landed on him at the counter, sexy as hell talking to a customer. Why didn't I realise sooner? Gosh Nadia, for a straight A student, you are so dumb. You've been a regular at this place and you didn't remember your super crush works here? How dumber could you get? Our near kiss today put me on my toes. …I can't let him see me. I'll just call Amy once I make it out the door to cancel. An outing with girls wouldn't be such a bad idea….
The bell rang at exactly 3 o'clock indicating the end of classes. It was my last class for the day. Everyone started packing their belongings while Professor Adams called out to us to remind us about the test we'd be having next week before he left too. I was about leaving when my phone beeped. It was a message from Kathy telling me to come to our spot so i hurriedly went there. "Hey guys." I said joining my friends at our usual spot under a huge tree just behind our classrooms. Kathy was leaning on the tree, cross-legged. Ann and Patricia sat on a tree stump likewise May. I frowned noticing the mood was off. "What's wrong?" Kathy was the one to speak up first. "It's May." May was sitting there face down and fumbling with the hem of her sleeveless top, not saying a word. It was as if she was there but wasn't there, like she didn't know we were there too. "Are you alright May?" No answer. I d
The smell of bacon and coffee wafted through the air and my stomach grumbled. Hunger pangs. Steve waved at me from the counter with a big smile. He was a worker at the Sunrise cafe I frequented most times, probably has been even before I came to this school. When I first stepped foot into Oustanding heights college, he was the first friend I ever had. It surprised me that he became friends with me. He was so handsome with his intimidating dark looks, dark short hair done in spikes and athletic build in contrast to my lower than average look. Yummy? No, I think Berth understated. He was more. Our love for sports was actually our first talk which grew to friendship. I was into Soccer and track sports while he was basically a basketball player. I always felt guys like him rolled with super hot girls with sexy looks— slim and straight long legs, perky breasts and super hot curves, and not a plain old me. I was too
Weeks back… The shrill sound of my alarm clock woke me up at 5a.m. Silencing it, I untangled myself from the heavy weight of my roommate's arms on me, climbed off the bed and exited to the bathroom with my phone. Placing my phone on the bathroom cabinet, I put to play my favourite song by Adele; someone like you, and performed my morning ritual of brushing my teeth and taking a hot relaxing shower. Done, I tied a robe and commenced to drying my hair only to discover the wall socket we normally used beside the bathroom mirror was faulty. "That's another expense. You are lucky I have an alternative." I pointed a warning finger to the socket. As if realising what I was doing I laughed dryly, shaking my head, "I'm talking to a spoilt wall socket. Perfect. I need my coffee." Sighing, I unplugged the dryer and left the bathroom with it and my phone. I was shocked to see my roommate still sl