(un)lucky Number thirteen by Missy (reading a book .txt) 📕

slowly turned on my heal and started to leave when someone grabbed my wrist, and twirled me around.
“ Hey Rickey,” I smiled. He glared at me. “ Rickey guess what!” I tried to giggle, and he let go of my wrist and started to rub his temples.
“ What….” He sighed.
“ I met my new roommate!”
His head shot up at me, and he attacked me to the ground, and I broke out into laughter’s. We all sat on the floor wet, and covered in flour.
“ we gotta hire a trainer,” I said randomly. Both ben and Rickey looked at me confused.
“ Trainer?” Rickey asked. I nodded my head, and pointed at ben.
“ He is a bad dog,” I snarled. Ben’s eyes widened and he pointed back at me.
“ Shush! You’re the one he smacked me in the face with flour!” He said defending himself.
“ Um you’re the one who didn’t put the flour away right!”
“ That doesn’t matter you made the matter worse with what you did!” ben yelled. It was on.
“ You’re the one who sprayed me with water!”
“ You sprayed me back!”
“ You made it worse!” Ben snarled
“ You did!”
“ did not!”
“ did too!”
“ did not!”
“ Did too!”
“ Did not!”
“ Jesus lord all mighty help me!” Rickey yelled. Me and ben looked at Rickey, and he stood up and glared at us both. “ You took are acting like siblings!” he sighed. Rickey pinched the bridge of his nose, and looked at ben. “ You two clean this mess up! And Ben Johnny is going to be here in a hour, so it better be clean!”
“ I know!” Ben sighed. Rickey left to go take a shower, and I looked at ben.
“ Who is Johnny?” I asked.
“ My boyfriend,” Ben said getting up.
“ BEN YOUR GAY!” I gasped. I heard Rickey go into a rage of laughter from the shower, and I heard a loud thud.
“ OW damnit!” Rickey cried slash laughed. I rolled my eyes and looked over at ben.
“ Yes I am gay,” he smirked.
“ I would of never!” I gasped, and stood up.
“ you seem so surprised,” Ben giggled.
“ Well I mean yeah… I would never believe Rickey would let a gay guy live with him,” I said.
“ Me and Rickey are cousins,” he laughed. My eyes widened.
“ I didn’t know that…..” I said raising an eyebrow.
“ I just moved from Cali about five months ago,” he said smiling.
“ oh,” that’s all I could say. Ben put his arm around my shoulder.
“ Im your new gay best friend,” he winced. I let out a laugh, and choked on some flour, and ben also started to laugh. We started to clean the kitchen and we were about doing it for thirty minutes stopped and looked at me. “ Was that your boyfriend?” He asked out of nowhere.
“ Who?” I stopped what I was doing and looked at ben with a hand on my hip.
“ The hottie you where smooching with at the door,” he said smiling.
“ Oh I ugh…” I stopped… “ I Dunno,” I said looking at ben.
“ Hmm well he is a nice piece of ass,” Ben smirked. I lightly hit his arm.
“ Ben!” I giggled. He smirked, and shrugged his shoulders.
“ Well Mr. Hottie likes you.”
“ how do you know that?” I asked.
“ The way he looks at you, A blind man could see it,” He smiled. I sat there.
“ He might just even love you,” Ben said. I was taken back from this, and I looked at him and was just lost for words. I walked out of the kitchen, and into the bathroom, and turned on the water, and started to take a shower. I stood in the shower with the hot water falling down my back.
“ love?” I muffled. I stopped the water, and wrapped a towel around my waist, and I got out and looked at myself in the mirror. I heard my phone vibrate, and I flipped it open and read a new text message.
Ashton- Ur such a tease…..
Me- I am not. You said I couldn’t turn a guy on, so I proved your stpid asz wrng. ;)
Ashton- teaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Me- hmmm & yu knw it babe 
Ashton- your killin me gallll
Me- yah I knw
Ashton- wht r u doing 2mrw?
Me- nutin……. Whyzz?
Ashton- you wnt to go out to dinner……?
Me- Ashton are you…. Asking me out on a date….?
Ashton- yah so will you?
Me- HmmmHmmmm wouldn’t miss out on it….  cya tmrw ash.
Ashton- cya 2mrw gal. 
I put down my phone, and looked at myself in the mirror. Did I just flirt back with Ashton? I reread the texts…. I called him babe… I was flirting with him…. Ugh I just boosted up his already to big cocky ego. I sighed, and my cheeks where a light shade of pink, and the door swung open and ben walked in and grabbed the tooth paste and started to brush his teeth. I tightened the grip on my towel and gawked at him, and hit him on the back of the head. He turned to me.
“ What was that for?” He asked rubbing his head.
“ Do I not get any privacy?” I choked. He shook his head.
“ Nope,” he popped the p. I rolled my eyes, and walked out of the shower, and into the front room, and had five pairs of eyes land on me. Rickey had his friends over and they were all looking at me in my towel. Rickey waved his hand at me.
“ Guys this is Gal my second roommate. You should knw her she goes to my school,” Rickey said watching the football game. They all heard smirks on their faces, and my face went scarlet red. I did know all these guys. They were Rickey’s friends and I would pass them, but they never really noticed me. my legs where bare, and I tightened my grip on my towel. They all continued to look at me, and my bags where near their feet. I sighed.
“ Hey Rickey hand me my bags,” I said as nice as I could. He waved towards my bags.
“ get it yourself,” he sighed and continued to look at game.
“ Rickey,” I said a little more harshly this time. He glanced up at me, and back down at the game.
“ Hm nice dress,” he said.
“ it’s a towel not a dress!” I stomped my foot, and the guys snickered.
“ Don’t worry gal it aint the first time we seen you in a towel,” one of the guys smirked. Oh the picture. My face went even more redder, like a freaking apple. Oh… my…. God…
“ Rickey!” I shrieked… this time he didn’t even look up at me. I pinched the bridge of my nose, and went and grabbed my bag, and brought it into Rickey’s room, and came back out with my towel still on, and I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a banana and aimed it at Rickey…. Arm back and throw!
THWAP!
“ What the fuck!” Rickey said rubbing his head. I walked in front of him, and waved my hand over my body.
“ not a dress Rickey a freaking towel you moron!” I growled. His eyes widened and he smirked.
“ I like towel better any day,” he smirked. I hit his head, and walked into his room, and started to get dressed, and I just got my bra and thong on when Rickey opened the door. I stumbled over trying to cover myself, and Rickey walked in grabbed his phone, and started to text someone. I looked for the first thing I could grab, and chucked the remote at his head. He let out a oomph, and glared at me, and scanned my body.
“ Privacy!” I screamed at him. He shrugged his shoulders and just walked out of the room and didn’t even close the door behind him. I stood there in the middle of the room staring at the open door.
“ You freaking kidding me right!” I screamed on the top of my lungs.
Chapter eleven-
I stood in the front of the mirror with only my bra and thong on looking at my bruises all over my rib cage, and stomach. I had them over my arms, and on my sides. I went to go touch one of my hip, and bit down on my lip to stop my cry. I grabbed onto the side of the sink, and sighed. Then the door flung open and I let out a yelp, and ben stood their staring at me. he looked over my body and saw all my bruises, and his mouth hung open. I ran to the door, and slammed it in his face.
“ open the door know!” Ben hissed.
“ Shudup ben!” I cried. He started to pound on the door. “ You’re going to wake up Rickey!” I whispered through the door.
“ Rickey,” ben went to go scream and I flew open the door, and put my hand over his mouth, and he stumbled backwards and I straddled over him. I was still only in my bra and thongs, but he is gay so I don’t care.
“ don’t!” I hissed.
“ who did that to you!”
“ no one! Just leave it be!” ben grabbed my arms, and I bit my lip, and he pushed me off him, and looked down at me.
“ I am not going to leave it be….. are you nuts?”
“ Ben… it’s done and over with it. Its over…. Nothing really happened and I am fine.”
“ what’s his name?”
“ it wasn’t a he! It was these to dumb chicks that are full of jealousy!” I said. I hated lying. It was my worst thing, but ben doesn’t really know me, so he won’t know if I am lying or telling the truth.
“ Are you lying to me Galaxy?” He said looking me straight in the eyes.
“ No,” I said hardly. He nodded his head, and looked me over.
“ nice outfit,” he winced. I looked down and even though ben was gay he was still a freaking guy! My face went scarlet red, and I ran back into the bathroom. I pulled on a denim mini skirt, a black tank top, and a white cardigan. I looked around the bathroom for my converse, and I couldn’t for god’s name find them. I walked out of the bathroom, and looked around the front room, and I couldn’t find them anywhere.
“ RICKEY!” I yelled. Ben looked over at me.
“ So you can wake him up but I can’t?” he asked.
“ Oh shush,” I rolled my eyes. Rickey walked out of his room with his boxers, and I realized both of them only had boxers… I shook my head and looked around. “ Rickey where are my converse?” I yelled. Rickey put his hands on his head.
“ Not so loud in the morning!” he mumbled plopping down on the couch. I rolled my eyes, and I stopped and started to pout.
“ I can’t find my shoessss!” I wined.
“ Ugh just where your sandals then,” Ben smiled. Ugh! I walked over to the couch and slipped them on and looked down. I look like such a girl today….
“ ugh,” I sighed.
“ I liked your other outfit better,” Ben smirked.
“ ben your gay so shut up!” I hissed.