Calleb's P.O.V
So here we were, in Cat's bedroom. Her room was decorated in a very feminine way: All the mattresses were in the colour of white, even the carpet; the wall was painted in a pinkish peach colour. Definitely not my type of colours. I didn't want to burn my eyes that early in the morning from the sun rays shining through the windows. Even her curtains were pink. The room was so 'Catherine'. She's definitely a morning person. You wouldn't believe the amount of make-up she had in her room. I bet if I sold all of it, I would be able to buy a second-hand car.
The reasons why I chose Cat's place to discuss were:
a) Her room was always tidy and smells nice.
b) My room always looked like it belongs to a drug addict and I'm too lazy to clean.
c) None of us had ever been to Stone's house. He never mentions anything about it and claims that it's too far.
"Damn girl, your room always looks like you never touch anything," Stone commented with a whistle.
"Urgh, try living with a cleanaholic. My mum would castrate us if our rooms looked like Calleb's," she grunted, taking a seat on her bed. Stone moved to sit on the chair beside the bed. Both of them shot looks at me.
"What?" I asked, feeling slightly intimidated by their murderous stares.
"Don't 'what' me and this loco bitch. Spill out what's been bothering you," Cat chided, furrowing her brows.
"Yeah, you've been out of this world lately...I'm surprised you're able to think," Stone said, looking uninterested in the situation. He actually did care, but that's just how he reacted to everything.
Cat hit Stone's head with her heart-shaped pillow, receiving a growl from him.
I sighed loudly and start explaining. I told them everything about how Dean was the reason we were here.
This is how our conversation went:
Cat: He's obviously into you! What are you stressing about?! We should be celebrating now!
Stone: But why you? There are a lot of chicks out there.
Cat: Hey! Could you be more sensitive? Don't talk like he's not here.
Stone: I'm just stating the facts, okay? Could you use your brain for once?!
Cat: Excuse me?!
Me: Guys, I-
Cat: I do have a brain, okay?! That's why my grades never went below B's.
Stone: Pfft, stuck-up bitch.
Cat: I am not!
Stone: Yeah right.
Me: Guys-
Cat: I am not, you mean fucktard!!!
Stone: why is it so hard for you to admit it, you rotten hyena!!
Me: GUUUUUUUUUYS!!
Both turned to me.
Me: I gathered you two here for your advice! Not to hear your endless arguments. If you wanna start a war, do it when we're done with the main reason we're here.
Stone: Fine.
Cat: Fine.
Stone: Bitch.
Cat: Dickhead.
Stone: Slut.
Cat: Hoe.
Stone: Excuse me?!
Cat: You started it!
Me: For the love of goood! How do I even manage to put up with the both of you?!
Everyone went dead silent, Cat and Stone glaring hard at each other.
I took a big breath and exhaled,
Me: So what do you guys think?
Cat: I think he's really into you. I mean imagine this, every bitch in our school literally drooling over him -- well except me. I'm not a fan of jocks. He could've just picked on his fingers and bitches would swarm him. But his eyes are still on you, and judging by the story you just told us, seems like he was trying pretty hard to gain your attention. You should be proud, you know.
Me: Maybe it was just a coincidence and I'm just paranoid. I mean... me? Pfft?! What is there to like about me? Even cute puppies turn their heads on me.
Stone: I'm gonna have to go with Cat this time. I think Dean is really, really into you.
Me: What do you mean?
Stone: Well, every time we have our lunch, you're too busy with that blabbing princess to notice that Dean is actually looking at you like every time. He's been checking you out for quite some time now.
Cat: You noticed and never said anything? But... wait? You've been stalking Dean too? I didn't know you were gay?
Stone: I wasn't stalking Dean, you stupid ass bitch. That's what you do when you don't talk much. You look around.
Cat: O M F G!! So you never paid attention to what I was saying this whole fucking time?!
Stone: For god's sake! You were talking about 1 million topics in 1 minute! How the fuck was I suppose to comprehend with that?!
I sighed deeply.
Me: Alright, let's just summarize. So I'm not paranoid? What if he was just messing around? I mean... maybe his friends asked him to prank me? Or maybe it was a dare?
Stone pinched his nose.
Stone: Cal, I love you and all, but I think you should ask your mum to check your head. It might be worst than paranoid.
Cat: Yeah. I mean... pranking you? I doubt that when even the janitor doesn't know you exist. HAHAHAA!
I shot them my dirty look, trying so hard to look like I'm about to kill someone. I couldn't believe they were teaming up to make fun of me?! I grabbed a pillow and start hitting them.
"Pillow fiiiiiight!" I declared.
I was hitting Stone when Cat gladly joined forces and started hitting him on the head, too.
"Wh-- what ar--are --- we? F----five?!" Stone complained in between our pillows hitting him on the head.
Our fight was interrupted by Cat's younger sister, Ivy, as she swung open the door.
The three of us were stunned by her presence.
Stone was lying backwards on the floor, hands covering the back side of his head while I sat on top of him, stopping him from getting away. I was holding a pillow up in the air, ready to hit him, Cat sharing the same posture but with 3 times the pillows.
Quickly, I got off of Stone and Cat threw her pillows on my face.
"Don't you ever knock?" Cat jibed, walking toward the door.
"I did. Obviously you guys were too busy to notice," Ivy replied.
I would labeled Ivy as one of the 'hot nerds,' if you know what I mean. She is kind of shy and quiet in public, smart and extremely into books. But aside from that, she's really cute. Her hair was the opposite of Cat's straight hair, curly and always tied back in a ponytail hairstyle. Her body was to die for, a perfect slim curve. She hated it when Cat forced her to start using lenses; she claimed that wearing those would increase the risk of getting an infection. I think she's 13 or something, I don't really know.
"What do you want?" Cat asked rather harshly.
"Mum asked me to send these to you," Ivy explained while handing Cat the tray of cookies and cups of tea.
Ivy looked behind Cat and her eyes fixed on Stone. I swear I saw Ivy blush.
Well, Cat said that Ivy had a thing for Stone. But... you know, Stone hardly even cared if he was on fire.
"Stop staring at Stone, he's busy, so bounce!" She shooed her sister and closed the door.
"You're mean," I babbled at her unnecessary rudeness.
"And you're stupid, now eat these," she replied to me as I rolled my eyes.
After we finished the tea and her mum's delicious cookies, Cat cleaned it up and went to her big brother's room in the basement to grab the Xbox. Cat's big brother; Denny, was currently in college.
It was getting late so Stone called his parents to pick him up. Since my house was 5 minutes away, I just walked. I kept on thinking about what Stone and Cat had said. Maybe they were right. Maybe Dean was trying to get my attention.
Maybe,
Just maybe,
It wasn't a coincidence at all.
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A/N:
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I was so sleepy when I worked on this chapter and I forgot to eat the whole day :0 but I'm fine.. I'm used to it :P
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