[Railey’s P.O.V.]
I rolled my eyes while stepping out of Nick’s grasp. You know, if we hadn’t of dated before, he would of definitely came off as a player by now. But, I know he’s just trying to get me back by acting all sweet and caring.
Later, everyone was home from class doing their own little things. Justin and I sat in the kitchen. Quick background check on Justin: he’s our other roomy, but he’s also a HUGE flirt. He constantly flirts, as in slaps my butt, kisses my cheek, wraps his arms around me, talks about dating me, and a bunch of crap. But, he’s just messing around. That’s how he is. Did I mention he was a big pervert? Oh yeah, a BIG one. I sat down beside him, dreadfully, and pulled my math book out. He put an arm around me and scooted closer.
“Were you arrested earlier? It's gotta be illegal to look that good,” he said. Ah, another pick-up line. Trust me, he’s FULL of them.
“Ha - ha, good one,” I sarcastically said while focusing on my work. He laughed to himself.
“You think that’s good? Alright, alright, check this one out. Is that a mirror in your pants? Cause I can sure see myself in them,” he said while letting out a chuckle. I rolled my eyes.
“Pervert,” I said. He smiled.
“Why yes I am, but only with hot girls. Consider yourself lucky,” he said. Told you he was a player.
“Okay then. Well-”
“Do you sleep on your chest?” he interrupted me. I paused and gave him a confused face.
“Um, no-”
“Can I?” he asked. I sighed and picked up my things.
“Alright, enough. I’m going to the living room.”
“Wait,” he said. I turned around. “How about we go to my room and do all the things I’m going to tell my friends we did anyways?” he asked. I let out another sigh, but it was an angry sigh.
“Could you stop? You’re really not that funny,” I informed him while walking into the living and sitting down on the couch. Nick was sitting on the couch in front of me.
“Oh really?” Justin asked while following me. I nodded. He sat down beside me and leaned in really close to me. “You’ve got 206 bones inside your body. Want one more?” he said, and I knew exactly what he was referring to. Nick looked over at him with a disgusted face. Yeah, he was pissed. Derek did a little catwalk on his way into the living room and sat beside Nick while crossing his legs.
“Justin, face it girl, I’m the queen of pick-up lines,” he said. I giggled.
“Um, I’m not a girl-”
“Listen and learn,” he interrupted him. Derek turned towards me and cleared his throat.
“Honey, you have any Irish in you?” he asked with a flashy smile.
“Um, no...”
“Would you like some?” he asked. Another perverted pick-up line. This is torture I go through.
“Ooooooo,” Justin said while giving Derek a high-five. “I can top it, though,” he said. I put my head on my knees.
“Oh, God,” I mumbled.
“Girl, you must work at Subway ‘cause you just gave me a footlong,” he said. Kill me, please? Derek did a gay chuckle and Justin bent over laughing.
“Could you stop now?” I asked. He finally stopped laughing.
“Okay, okay... but, you’re dad must of been a baker because you’ve got a nice set of-”
“ENOUGH!” I loudly interrupted him. He laughed and defensively held up his hands.
“So, Nick, you got any?” he asked. Nick turned towards him with a mad expression on his face. I gave him a “please say no” face.
“No, not one.”
“Aw,” he started. “I KNOW you got some... c’mon,” Justin insisted. Nick ignored him and I secretly smiled. He shrugged.
“That outfit would look great in a crumpled heap on my bedroom floor tomorrow morning,” Derek said, but not to me. You guessed it, Justin. Derek smiled while I laughed. Nick smiled, too.
“Dude, don’t pull that gay crap around me.”
“Can’t help it, you’re attractive... but not as attractive as Nicky over here,” he said while flashing a seductive smile. Nick stood up and started walking away.
“Alright, I’ve heard enough,” he said. He was mad.
“Hey, Nick, listen to this one,” Justin said while looking back at me with a smirk. Oh boy. “If I flip this coin, what are the chances of me getting head tonight... in my bed... just you and me,” he said while glancing at Nick between every word. I was pretty mad myself.
“You keep dreaming about that,” Nick said while walking away.
“Oh, trust me, I do. I know you do, too. Seriously, what guy doesn’t! I bet even Derek over here dreams about getting into Railey’s pants,” he said. He really needs to stop talking.
“Too bad I already have,” Nick said. Justin’s mouth dropped open and I slapped my hand to my forehead.
“You banged-”
“JUSTIN SHUT UP!” I interrupted him while stomping off.
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haha, the pick up lines were hilarious, but i didnt get the irish one
and nick slipped up, hows railey going to react to that
jobrosarethebest 2 years ago
Haha, yeah I got them all off some website.
fanfictwriter 2 years ago