Roommates

3. Shirtless Guy

I walked into my dorm. I noticed a black duffel bag on the couch and I suddenly remembered I had a roommate.

I closed the door softly and dropped my bags on the floor.

I spun in a circle to look at the whole interior. I stopped when a guy came out of a room. He was shirtless- I think. My vision was kind of blurry from spinning and then I suddenly fell. oof.

I rubbed my head and quickly got to my feet.

Opening my eyes, I realized that he was, in fact, shirtless. I may have been staring.

"You okay?" He asked

"Yea, you're fine-I mean" I shook my head, "I'm fine" face.palm.

"You sure?"

"Yea, haha, sorry I was just caught off guard by the fact that your sh- here, I didn't know anyone else was here" wow. Nice save Mack. Nice save. Ugh.

"I'm Greyson" we shook hands

"Nice to see you-I mean meet you" WHAT THE HELL MACK!! AHH?! We finally finished shaking hands and I realized how sweaty my hands were. Oh god. How can this get any worse?.

"Oh, um, your skirt is kinda caught on a string, or something" he said while looking down me. I looked down to see my skirt held up exposing my underwear. Yep. I spoke to soon.

"OH GOD, I AM SORRY. HAHA THIS IS AWKWARD" i fake laughed and struggled to fix it.

I tried to say something to change the subject while I continued to mess with it.

"You know you could help me instead of just staring" I realized what I had just said when he replied with,
"Oh, you want me to help you?" He smirked.

I ran to the room he didn't come out of and slammed the door. Guess what suddenly fell back into place when the door shut?

Yup. My skirt.

I sighed in relief and poked my head out the door.

I walked out when I saw he wasn't there and I picked up my bags. I turned back around to go back to the room. Greyson was standing there.

"I see you fixed your skirt" he looked me up and down

I sarcastically smiled and went around him and back to my room.

I reached into the bag and pulled out Advil for my head.

Later a knock filled my room. Greyson walked in,
"Come here" he motioned his fingers for me to go out. I did so.

"Sit down" he said and I also did so. We sat on opposite sides of the couch.

"Tell me about yourself" he started he conversation

"Hmm. My name is Mack. I lived in San Francisco before I came here. Everyone in my family does film work and studies; that is, besides me. I want to own a diner. My parents hate me for that. Yea. What about you?" I stated

"My name's Greyson, Greyson Be. I was born in Long Beach California. My mom died in a cruise shooting. I have a brother named Sam. Annnd my dad was an extra in a couple of movies." He finished

"Cool" I responded
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