Bad In Common

Chapter 20 ??

Dear God.

I can't believe I embarrassed myself like that. Tyler is never going to let me live this one down.

" Don't worry. Your superhero kept you safe. " he smirks. He lightly bumps me as he passes me and walks out of the door.

I cringe as I walk over to grab my phone and shoes. I really need to get out of here. Like now.

" Tyler can you -" I stop mid sentence as a few pair of eyes land on me just as I exit Tyler's room. Not this again.

" Do you guys ever sleep in?" I groan as I strud past the wondering eyes and follow Tyler down the stairs and into the kitchen.

I sit down at the island and lay my head down on my arms. All I want to do is grab some coffee, go back to my dorm, take a long shower and sleep the rest of the day. Tyler has to drop me off seeing as my car isn't here. I really hope he doesn't take long. I have a busy day filled with hours of sleep to attend to.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts as I hear a cup being placed down next to me. I sit up and eye the cup of coffee next to me. I quirk my eyebrow as I look back at Tyler.

" I'm not going to poison you." he sighs when I don't make an attempt to reach for the coffee.

I shrug and take a sip. I instantly feel relieved as soon as the liquid flows down my body, waking me up properly. This coffee tastes amazing.

" It's a talent." he winks as he scurries off to the fridge.

I watch in awe as he pulls out a few ingredients and starts preparing breakfast. Before I can blink there is a plate filled with eggs and bacon placed in front of me. I don't know what I'm more shocked about. The fact that he can cook or the fact that he didn't let one of his minions grab me breakfast like he ordered the previous time.

" I'm impressed." I say as I finish up the last bit from my plate. My stomach now feels satisfied that it has been fed and not as angry as it was when I woke up. Tyler sure does have a talent.

He cooked you eggs - never mind. Continue annoying me out of your body my conscience adds.

Tyler chuckles as he takes both our plates to the sink. He calls out to one of his minions to come clean up and leads me out of the kitchen.

" I'm just going to grab my stuff for football practice and then I'll drop you off at your dorm." he announces.

I nod in reply and wait patiently for Tyler's return.

" Your boy got laid!" I hear Mason yell as he enters through the front door.

A round of wolf whistles and applause come from the rest of the house. Mason looks too proud as he flexes his biceps.

Is it always like this when someone gets laid?

Mason's eyes focuses on me. He smirks. I roll my eyes. Mason starts making his way over to me as I start praying that Tyler hurries up for the sake of Mason's life.

" Hey bestie." Mason greets as he comes to a halt in front of me.

I take a step back from him seeing he has entered my person bubble. I hate it when people enter my personal space. There is a reason it's called personal.

Mason looks offended as I just ignore him. I continue on praying that Tyler hurries up. Why when I don't need him he's always there but when I really need him he tends to dissappear?

" Oh come on don't be like that." Mason smirks stepping closer. I can basically feel his STD's rubbing off on me.

I keep on ignoring Mason as I take another step back. With the hangover I'm having it is really difficult to think straight. Especially when all I'm thinking about is my bed. I have my priorities.