Not Your Average Nerd (BxB)

Chapter 23

It wouldn't hurt to reread the previous chapter since this is the first time in 3 months I'm posting.

Samuel's pov

"Not to shit on your man or anything but who plans a date for 11am on a Saturday."

"Oh I'm sorry I thought somebody who spends there saturdays watching porn had an input on my date." Arias gasps sounds not a second later as she throws a glare my way.

"Don't you have somewhere to be," She grumbled throwing herself on my bed.

After Sean had asked me out the week went by in the blink of an eye. It wasn't long before I lost count of the amount of times I became a dazed mess this week.

All Sean had to do was glance in my direction and his confession would replay like a broken record in my mind. In classes I could barely focus nevertheless move past it. The close proximity between us in the 45 minutes of the classes we shared didn't make it any better in my favor either.

Day in and out I couldn't stop the reoccurring memories of what happened that night replaying in my mind time and time again. Worst part of it all whenever I so happened to be somewhere important my mind would wander and catch onto the infamous confession.

Like when you're around your grandma and you think about that porn you watched the night before. It's like that but worse. Way worse.

And if that wasn't the worse case scenario, my mom has yet to stop berating me about it.

Sammy who was that boy?

Is he your boyfriend?

Are you having sex?

I could only be so vague before my mother forced the truth out of me. It didn't make it any better that I wasn't a very good liar. There was only a certain extent to how well I could carry out a lie.

Either way my mom could practically sense the lies from miles away. Like she had a sixth sense laying dormant that she could activate at will.

As usual throughout the week Sean seemed to hold up fine, carrying out the days like any other. He did the same things he did every other day, the only difference was now he had a sort of calm air around him.

Usually he'd be tense or kinda cold but now he felt warm, although he didn't shed his bitch face.

Matters could only get worse for me. Unfortunately it took only a small amount of time for Aria to find out I had a date with Sean.

As expected she freaked and started to go on and on about who knows what. Then she started jumping down my throat about what to wear and where I was going. And it wouldn't really be Aria is she didn't start asking a more dirtier side of questions.

Fast forward through the shit load of screaming, berating, and a zillion headaches, I'm now 2 hours away from my date. As expected Aria hasn't stopped complaining. In her words she said that this was something she couldn't miss and that I had to 'show out'.

Many times this week I wondered what my life would be like without her. Quiet, peaceful, enjoyable.

"Why are you still standing here?" Arias scoffed, sounding annoyed.

"Caaause I live here and this is my room." I say slowly, making sure she heard the words 'my room'. As in my quarters, my house, my living space, etc.

"Obviously dumbass, I mean why are you standing here and not getting ready." Like I said, many times this week I wondered what my life would be like. Quiet, peaceful, enjoyable.

Throwing the special finger at her, I grab my phone and enter the bathroom.

"Don't forget to douche!" Aria's muffled voice sounds through the door, making me to cringe at her inquiry.