Roommates
Chapter 34
"Which one is better? The white one or the denim one?" Kristina asked, holding up two skirts.
"White." I pointed.
She sighed, and studied the white miniskirt. "But, I'm on my period. It would look bad if I leaked on my date."
"Then denim." I said, barely paying any attention.
"But then again, the denim is way too casual." she groaned.
"Kristina, your date is taking you out to a movie. Don't stress."
"But it's a first date! And, I really like this guy. He's hot." she gushed, biting her lower lip in excitement.
"Denim is fine." I assured.
"Alright, fine, Miss Love Doctor." she winked.
She walked over to her drawer of clothes, and put the white miniskirt back inside.
After another hour, Kristina turned to me, looking perfect.
Her blonde hair was loosely curled, and her make up made her brown eyes stand out. Her denim miniskirt made her legs look long, and her black top showed sexy yet elegance.
I was quite jealous of Kristina. She was gorgeous.
"Crap, it's eight! I'm going to be late." she panicked, fishing in her closet for her purse.
She finally found it, and grabbed it, making a run out the door.
"Bye Carson! Thanks!" she called out before slamming the door shut.
The dorm was completely silent now, and Brett's door was closed, with the lights out.
He probably went to bed early today.
I mentally groaned in my mind, as I took out of homework to finish it for the night.
It took a few hours before everything was done.
My hands were weak from writing and typing so much.
It was 10:00 when Brett finally came outside of his room.
His black hair was messy, and he had deep, dark circles under his blue eyes.
He didn't even make eye contact with me.
It was like I wasn't even there to him.
I watched as he opened the fridge, and took out a can of Coke.
Without a word, he returned back to his room, closing and locking it shut.
I stayed up for another two hours, until the front door burst open with Tyson and Kristina laughing and holding hands.
They immediately noticed me, and pulled each others hands away.
I frowned, as a small smirk appeared on my lips.
"Kristina, Tyson?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
Kristina blushed, as Tyson's eyes grew wide.
"We're not dating!" Kristina quickly said.
I chuckled. "Kristina, I never said you guys were."
Kristina's cheeks turned into a deeper red, as Tyson coughed.
"Huh, so this is the 'hot guy' you were getting so excited for." I laughed, enjoying myself.
Kristina bit her lip in embarrassment, but Tyson seemed to enjoy this just as much as I did.
"I try my best." Tyson winked.
"Ty!" Kristina whispered, smacking his stomach with her purse.
"Kidding! Kidding!" Tyson said, blocking her arms.
I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Guys, it's okay. I think it's cute." I smiled.