Sinful Boyfriend

Chapter 9: Next Time

Tomorrow finally arrived and for the first time, I didn't have to use my alarm clock. I jumped out of bed and directly went into the bathroom.

I went into the shower and washed every centimetre of my body. Then I brushed my teeth, my face and did my hair.

When I finally went back to my room, I opened my closet and examined my clothes. What should I wear today?

I took out several outfit, but each of them didn't satisfied me. I groaned in annoyance and decided to use my last plan of all.

I went out of my room and stopped in front of a door. I hesitated before knocking, then took a deep breath and knocked.

'Matt? What do you want so early in the morning?' she groggily said after opening her door.

'I want your help... To help me choose my outfit.' I said the last part in a murmur.

She immediately woke up fully. 'Of course! You finally realize that you don't have a great taste in fashion. But, why do you need my help to dress yourself?' she asked with an eyebrow up. 'Yesterday you told me you were going out with a friend.'

I sighted. 'It's just a friend a swear! Just want to give a good impression of myself...'

'Yeah right.' she answered not convinced. 'If you don't tell me, be sure I'll find out. Now let's get you dressed up.'

She went into my room first and opened my closet, examining my clothes.

'Let's see what you have there...' she said while taking out some clothes then shook her and put it back.

After a while she managed to put two outfit on the bed.

'Seriously Matt, you'll have to go shopping with me soon. It was so hard to find something okay. Here choose one of these and show me.'

I approached my bed and looked at the two outfits. The first there was a denim shirt with tight jeans and the other one was a white long shirt with a black stripe on the sides with black legging printed like a jeans.

I took it both and went to the bathroom. I went to try the outfit with the denim shirt first. Looking at myself into the mirror, I had to admit, Jess did have a good sense of fashion.

I went out and show it to her. She didn't say anything just nodded and told me to try the second one. I obeyed and went to show it to her again.

'The one with the denim shirt is better.' she affirmed while nodding slightly.

'Thanks Jess.'

'You're welcome, now I'm going back to bed. Have fun.' She put a hand in front of her mouth as she yawned.

I waited for her to get back into her room before getting back into the bathroom and change.

I yawned as I did it and looked at myself into the mirror. I did have a stupid smile on my face no wonder Jess was suspicious and without adding the dressing part.

I went downstairs to make myself a breakfast: eggs, bacons, a bit of salad and one pancake.

I started to salivated just by thinking of it. I love bacon, it was the best thing in the world. One day, I already a breakfast with only bacons and let me tell you my mom wasn't happy about it. She said it wasn't healthy enough and if I continue like this I'll be fat. So, I made other things with my bacon now. It was a part of my life story.

I didn't even know why I woke up so early. We had to meet up during dinner time, so we could go eat and then the movie. Now I'm here sitting in the living room with boredom.