TSRM-Forget it and eat?

From Create Your Own Story

"Whatever." You sigh taking a seat next to her on the couch, pulling the wrapper from the bag you unfold it and as soon as your about to take a bite Rose shoots up from the cushions with drool hanging from her mouth.

"Food?" She says sleepily making you laugh seeing how easily she wakes up for food.

"Bags behind you." Pointing over your shoulder at the bag as you turn the T.v on, you really don't care so you just go through the channels until you find a scary movie. Digging through the bag Rose eventually takes a burger and shoves it into her mouth as she brings a large fries as well, its funny to watch her hold the burger in her mouth while searching for more food, almost like a raccoon going through the trash. Laughing through mouth fulls of burger you turn your attention back to the movie as you jump from something popping out at the camera. Laughing through the wrapper in her mouth Rose points at you as she plops down on the couch, rolling your eyes at her you shove the burger into your mouth and chomp away at the burger.

Sitting side by side you find yourself enjoying the quite time between the two of you, a few minutes later Bayley comes out of the bath room and steals the rest of the bags and rushes up stairs, probably going to bring some to Nicole. Returning your attention back to the T.V you devour the rest of the meal and lean back into the couch as a shiver runs down your spine, you didn't notice till now but the house feels like its freezing though you had just come from the out side.

"Man its cold in here." You mutter.

"You're such a big baby, here." Rose tosses you a blanket that was resting next to her.

"Thanks...." It almost comes out like a question, she usually isn't so nice... but she did insult you at the same time. Placing the blanket on your lap you snuggle in tightly into the cushions with a small sigh you let you're body go limp.

Finishing off two burgers and a box of fries Rose crumples up the wrappers and tossing them onto the floor, usually you would say something but don't much feel like starting a fight with her. Shaking your head you glance over at her with her short skirt and skimpy shirt had can't help but notice small goose bumps lining her skin.


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