franny's pov
7:39 am
i wake up to loud bangs going on downstairs. i hurry out of bed, brush my teeth and hair, then head downstairs.
when i get downstairs, i see kian and bobby making a truth or dare video. "can you guys keep it down? my bedroom is," i point to the stairs, "right there!" kian chuckles and bobby nods at me.
10:30 am
it's been almost 3 hours and i'm still on my phone, laying on my bed. after thinking about getting up or not, i decide to just get up and head to starbucks. i put on a peach colored crop top, ripped jeans and all white vans.
as i make my way down the stairs i yell "i'm going to starbucks! anyone wanna come with?
i hear silence so i'm guessing no one does, so i'm about to walk out the door when i bump into kian. "my bad" i mumble. "where are you going?" he asks while getting an ice pop out of the freezer.
"starbucks, where else?" i say and chuckle.
"i'll go with you"
kian? starbucks? don't think so. hmm, but maybe i could get to know him so i won't be that lonely in the house?
nope, i'm good.
"frann??" he says impatiently.
"are you 100% sure you want to go" i wonder how he could even hear me, i said it so low.
"yes, now let's go." he says with a small, barely noticeable smirk on his face. i roll my eyes, but get into the car anyway without complaining.
at starbucks
"welcome to starbucks, what's your order?
"hmm, i'd like a strawberry acai." i look over to kian, noticing him already looking at me. i look away awkwardly. wow, great job franny.
"i'll just the same thing as her."
"have you had the strawberry açaí before" i ask him. "yeah, why?"
"is it good? or is it just watery?"
he laughs, "why would you get it if you never had it before? you're odd"
"kian." i say, clearly annoyed.
"you can see if it's good when you get your drink." he says, grinning.
Home
turns out the strawberry acai was amazing. i definitely wasn't expecting it to be that good, i mean can you blame me? looks like a gross drink if i've ever seen one.
11:29 pm
i go on instagram again, checking kians just incase he's posted something of me again. when i find nothing, i'm a bit disappointed, but i just shake it off.
i turn off every light in my room, then sleeps get me.
sorry for all these updates going into your notifications, but i'm editing this and making the writing easier to read and fix spelling errors. :)
xoxo,
gossip girl ;)
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My Roommates
Short StoryFranny Arrieta, has to survive a house full of boys. How does she do it, without causing heartbreak, drama, etc? | Currently re-writing.
