Chapter Twenty-Four : Do I Grow a Beard!?

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Moments later, my door was shaking from the pounding of knocks that is was being delt. I moaned in defeat into my pillow. My hot breath sinking into the soft fabric and squishing against my face. With effort I got to my feet and pulled the door open.

I swallowed in shock.

Just who I wanted to see.

Right now.

This very god damned moment.

Ricky's blond hair was swept back with snow flakes slowly melting through his locks like miny puddles. His cheeks were rosy and his eyes opened wide. A huge smile played on his lips.

My mouth hung open, as if ready to catch flies. I closed it and smiled briefly.

The next thing I knew, soft, warm lips were urgently pressed against mine. I took a step back. Ricky followed. He kissed me deeper, cold hands snaking around my waist and neck. I shivered. He was a decent kisser, just not my moment.

At all.

I pressed my hands agaisnt his chest softly to let up, but he just psuhed further. I sighed and pushed harder, pulling away. Jesus, what was with men? It was like they stayed glued to your face.

 A huge smiled still danced across his lips, lighting up his whole face. He resembled a kid on christmas I smiled and shook my head.

"Hello to you too Sir Ricky," I coughed.

The smiled remained on his face. " Hey Cora, I just really wanted to do that, wanna go get some coffee?!" he jumped, eyes bouncing," I already had a one or two, could warm us up?" He winked. I rolled my eyes.

My phone buzzed against my leg. My stomach dropped, I knew who it was already. I sighed. 

Ricky caught my mood and settled down taking me in. His jittering stopped and he planted himself firmly on the ground, smile lowering to a frown as if dropping off a sugar rush. 

" What's bothering you cupcake?" Ricky shrugged in question.

I rolled my eyes internally at the name. Cupcake, ew, pet names. " Nothing, I'm just loaded with work," I yawned, greatful for the impecable timing of it," I'm also tired and just not up for it, sorry blondie." I winked and smiled half-heartedly.

He nodded with a small, understanding smile, something else making it onto his face before he could mask it. " Okay cutie, I'll text you, I hope the work deminishes and you get some rest, dream of me." He winked and walked out closing the door, but not before kissing my cheek.

I fell back onto my bed again ,kicking off my shoes and huffing. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. 

< Cora, call me later maybe? Your dungeon master is lonely already.>

 I fake screamed into my pillow. May walked in, bags under her eyes. Her blonde hair scattered around her head as if a bear had mauled her curls. She huffed and flopped onto her bed, she fake screamed into her pillow too.

 We continued on like this for ahlf-hour till we both sat up and looked at each other yawning. "What's wrong with you?" I gargled out, sounding like a troll. May leaned against the wall without effort. Her arm snaked up and her hand scrunched up her hair. May's blue eyes shut and she sighed with exhaustion.

" I know I'm considered a whore,"  her finger jutted out infront of her, as to say no interuptions, before I could deny it,"but I think I felt a connection, an atomic bond, with Edwin. And This sex I'm having with all these men is not subdueing it." May sighed falling back onto her pillow and looking up.

I nodded thoughtfully.

" Now what's got your facial muscles frowning? Not sex is it? Totally not worth, I'd say confrotn my v-jay-jay about it, but she's not up for talking, too much bad sex with no emotion." She huffed into her pillow, looking backup again with defeat.

I erupted into laughter, holding my stomach tightly, as if it would rip open and clenching it would insure it wouldn't. Gosh this girl could make me smile. I wiped away a small tear of laughter from the inner corner of my eye and collapsed into my pillow with a sigh.

 " Well within these few months I've started university, I think I'm falling for my dungeon master, but I feel as though relationships aren't for me, I shouldn't try it, but I want to, while I have a kindergarden crush on this cute, flirty boy from my religion's class who seems to dig me more then I dig him, but I do like him. And I don't know what to do," I sucked in some breath then continued," Do I choose Rogan, or Ricky? Do I say no to both? Do I grow a beard?!" I stroked my chin for emphasive. 

May burst into a fit of giggles and sat up giving me a sultry and joking smile. " Babe I think a beard would be sexy." She barked in her man's voice and winked. I laughed and smiled.

" I hate boys."

" Me too, babe, me too."

" What do we do May?"

She sighed.

" Homework silly, this is university."

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