I barely talk to my best friend Derek because of him and his relationship with his girlfriend. It's not him that's pushing me away from him, it's his girlfriend that I can't be around. Every time I try to talk to Derek, she's always watching over him to make sure it's not another girl. I can't believe she has the nerve to do that, she literally looks like a passed around slut. I can't stand her, she always wants to come with us when I wanna hang out with Derek. I can't believe Derek agrees to letting her join in.
Yeah, I know that's his girlfriend, but I don't feel like seeing her a lot. Her face just annoys me. It looks so damn punchable! She even has the nerve to think I'm cool with her, that's why she keeps attempting to talk to me. Ugh, the thought about her just makes me cringe. No matter how hard I try to show I don't like her, she manages to get her way.
Even though that's his girlfriend, he needs to tell me when she's joining in. I don't want to be around a slut like her. She doesn't even fully love him. She's a whore. She's just using him for his money. I can't believe she would do my best friend like that. I wouldn't even let that gold digging whore touch me at all!
Speaking of touching, she even has the nerve to get touchy with me. She's always running her hand down my arm and touching my thigh and shit. She even looks at me in a weird way that makes me so uncomfortable. She's always biting her lip and winking at me and looking at me in such a lustful way. I don't know what it really is, but she truly makes me uncomfortable!
So why the hell am I sitting here on this couch with them? I can't believe I agreed to accept his offer on movie night. I knew it wouldn't be just us, but I just wanted to spend time with my best friend! I should of known she was going to be here. Heck, he lives in her house! He actually pays her fucking bills!
Back to the fact that I'm sitting on this couch on the far left, while Derek is on the far right. Guess who's in the middle? His damn girlfriend! Ugh, her presence makes me want to throw up! Every time her shoulder brushes against mine, I just want to run out of this house by jumping out of the window.
I barely said a word to both of them since I got in this house. I gave a greet to Derek, totally not his girlfriend. I sat down on the couch and watched him put the comedy movie in. Ever since the movie started, there hasn't been nothing coming out of me. Not even a chuckle at the funny jokes. I had to do them in my head.
At some point I try my best to scoot away from her, taking up the lack of room I have. Yeah, she's really close to me instead of being close to her boyfriend. Derek is so damn lucky to have all of that room! I should be the one sitting there while they make out! But here I am, suffering as she decides to scoot closer to me. Why isn't she close to Derek?! Why me?! She's so close that I could smell her pleasurable scent coming from her hair. I can't even imagine her sitting close to her boyfriend!
I would rather have her make out with my best friend right beside me than have her sitting in between us and mostly close to me. Thinking about her making out with my best friend Derek doesn't even seem disgusting anymore. Thinking about me and h... never mind, I don't want to throw up right now. I'll just let that thought fade into the invisible air.
I was expecting to be the third wheel today, but it seems like I'm included with them.
I rest my elbow on the couch's arm as I rested my chin on my palm. I'm now sitting in misery, hoping this movie would end soon. We're only halfway through it, so it's best I just pay closely attention to it and just let the time fly by. As I'm finally paying attention, I realize how cringey and boring this movie is. I can't believe they're actually laughing at the "funny parts." Or maybe my mood is just too down to even understand and feel the positivity coming from the jokes.
For my plan B, I decided to try to take a nap during the dull movie. I softly closed my eyes, letting my whole body rest while tuning out the noise of the TV and the jolly laughs coming from Derek and his whore. Now, I sit in silence and stare at the darkness in the space of my eyes and eyelids.
*
I sense something flare on my eyelids. I opened my eyes slowly, squinting them as the bright and colorful illumination shoot into my eyes. I instantly notice that there's no noise coming through my ears. Wait... did I go deaf?! I fully opened my eyes, looking around to find Derek putting in another scary movie. I notice that his girlfriend is not sitting beside me anymore.
I let out a huge yawn and a stretch, enjoying the space that I now have. I decided to state my leave and go ahead and walk out the door to go home. I was about to say a goodbye until Derek stopped me. I let out a large groan as he called my name.
"We have to watch this scary movie. I want to do a challenge with you guys." Derek said.
"You can do it with your girlfriend." I said as I began to walk to the door.
"It's more funner with you. Besides, I'll owe you back, trust me." Derek said.
"You told me that before in fourth grade and I didn't get my ten cent back yet." I joked as he laughed right after.
"Come on! It will be fun! I never heard you scream before while watching a scary movie." Derek lied. I go back into the past when we were young. We watched a scary movie that was named the most scary of all time. They were right, cause it caused me to be screaming endlessly. I could also notice the smirk coming on his face while he begs me to come back. Scary movies don't really scare me anymore since I usually tell myself that the movies are bogus. I throw my head back and let out a huge groan anyway. Can't believe I'm doing this.
"Fine!" I said as I sluggishly walked back to the couch. I wonder where his girlfriend wandered off to. I don't see her on this couch at all. I feel too overjoyed about this. I should just enjoy this sweet space for as long as I can. It might last for a few seconds.
"I'm back babe!" I hear her annoying slutty voice. Dammit, now I have to take my legs off this couch. I felt like I was in paradise with a cool mango smoothie. Now she has to ruin it!
Instead of her coming to sit down on the couch. She tells Derek that she's going to make us some popcorn. I doubt I'll eat it since she's a evil bitch that might do something to it. Wait, why would she do that if Derek is going to eat out of it? Okay, I'm being too paranoid. Still, I wouldn't eat anything from her.
She walks around the couch to head into the kitchen. As she was walking around the couch on my side, she brushes her hand on my shoulder and down my arm as it lifted back off. Oh this bitch! She had the nerve! I turned to give her a death glare, but what I got in response was a sinister smirk from her which made my look instantly go away. I turned to Derek, hoping he witnessed that, but there he was.. struggling to find the disc insert like before.
The rustling of the popcorn bag filled up the atmosphere. She finally managed to get it out, and enter it in the microwave. The beeping noises occurred, then the noises of the microwave doing it's magic replaced the beeping in filling up the atmosphere's silence. The kernels began jumping around and popping slowly as we waited.
As the popcorn popped, he went to go take out the disc that was in the TV and insert the scary movie in to the TV. After he put it in, Derek walked back to the couch and sits back down, turning around quickly and watched his girlfriend stand at the microwave.
"See? Isn't Rita nice? There's no reason to hate her." Derek said as he turned to me. Yes, he knows I hate her with a passion. Her getting popcorn isn't a valid reason for me not to hate her. There's nothing that will make me stop hating her. Only way is for him to break up with her so I don't have to see her ass every time I hang out with him. Her presence irks me.
I wonder what Derek sees in her. Watching her standing up at the microwave right now is already making my eyes burn. Her body is a slim hourglass figure. She's a natural girl with a mature body though. Plump rear end, medium sized breasts that's not too big or small, tight and flat stomach. She doesn't even have plastic surgery done on her, I could easily tell that. Basically she has a body any girl would want if they truly cared about body image.
She's wearing something more appealing to expose her skin. Shorts that's way higher than her knees, possibly could reach the start of her ass cheeks. She has on a shirt that presses against her body, making her erected nipples easy to see, no wonder why it's cold in here. She possibly made it cold just so Derek can see her nipples! I better get out of here before they do the freaky business. I wonder if she has panties on.. she's really Derek's whore!
"She's hot too..." Derek fantasized as he drooled while watching her. The kernels pops louder and rapidly. Rita turns around and catches Derek staring at her. I look at Derek with a weird look as he gave off his dimpled smile to her. Then I turned back to Rita as she smirks at one of us and gives a seductive wink. I hope that it's mostly Derek she's looking at, but my eyes are telling me that she's looking at me.
I turn back around, feeling some eyes on me. I don't even want to look at her anymore.
The movie is now on the play screen. So now he has to stop drooling over her and get up to control it to play so the movie can start. I jokingly hit him and point at the screen so he can go ahead and start it. His body jolts as he turns towards me, then mouths 'O' and gets up to go control it.
As he made it to the TV to press the buttons, his phone started to ring. I'm surprised his girlfriend didn't ask who it was.
"Oh! That's my mom." He went ahead and told us who it was anyway. Maybe she made it where he has to tell her without her asking. That's pretty sad. I watch him walk into another room while he quickly pulls his phone out of his pocket. The popcorn began to slow back down and come to a stop as he blandly talks after answering the call. The aroma of the buttery popcorn filled my nostrils. She opens the microwave and pulls out the popcorn.
I turn around to find her getting a huge bowl to put the popcorn in. I turned back around, starting to feel my ears tense up and produce heat. It's just me and her in here, all silent.. can't believe it. I feel so awkward just sitting in here silently with her. My phone is in my pocket. I should pull it out, but I don't want to waste data. Plus, it's pretty low over here. She won't even tell me the internet in here. I don't even want to ask her again.
She comes back, holding the bowl of popcorn. Then she sets down the popcorn on the table, bending over while doing so. I can't believe she bent over right in my face and wiggled her ass a little just to taunt me! What is she trying to do here?
