The next day flew, Kiera left early because Reece told her that it was a one time thing, to get over herself. It was fairly harsh, and Kiera's my best friend, I don't want anyone speaking to her like that.

I still couldn't get over the guilt, I was going to break soon. Why did I ever have sex with him? I am never drinking again. Oh wait. Theirs a party the weekend.

"Reece?" I called out.

"What?" He snapped, looking up from his phone. Jesus, bit moody eh?

"Theirs a party on the weekend, are you going?" I asked, keeping my cool.

"Probably." He looked back down at his phone again, probably texting some whore.

"I'm getting a take away, want anything?" I need to be polite to him, if I wasn't, from now until Christmas would be ten times worse than it already is.

"Fine," he mumbled, getting up.

"Is Pizza okay?" I asked. I was craving a pizza since we got here, and some skinny chips.

"Grand," he mumbled again. I let a breath out, keeping my cool. You got this River. I padded over to the phone, getting ready to make the order.

"Can I ask you something?" He asked, looking up from his phone. He was leaning against the the fridge, next to me. I nodded.

"Why is your name River? I've never heard a name like that before." He looked deep into my eyes. What a nosey jerk. After being so horrible to me, he now wants to know more about me.

"Is that any of your business?" I began dialling the pizza number. I was so excited for this pizza, I'm not going to lie.

"Jeez, was just trying to find out more about the person I was living with." He pushed himself off the fridge, and strolled over to the couch. I couldn't help but feel guilty, I didn't have to be such a bitch.

"Look okay, I was named River because before my mum had me, she used to go to a certain river everyday. I guess it meant a lot to-- Hello?" Aw sugar, I forgot I dialled the number. Reece chuckled slightly, plugging his phone in to charge.

"Could I could a 16" pizza, two chips and one can of coke and-" I looked over at Reece to see what drink he would like. He mouthed coke over to me. "Another can of coke please." The man at the other end repeated my order back to me. He said it'll be ready in a half an hour. I felt like crying, why so long? I am starving as you can already tell.

"You like your food?" He laughed at me.

"No I don't, I love my food. And I don't care what anyone thinks," I said. Yeah, I totally showed him.

"So what were you saying about your mum?" He asked. I felt myself stiffen, but as quickly as I did, I loosened again.

"Want to make cupcakes?" I asked. Avoiding the subject as quick as I could. He looked at me for a minute, then nodded slowly.

"Do you even know how to make cupcakes?" I asked chuckling.

"Bitch please, I'm a pro." He said with cockiness clear in his voice.

"I'll just run to the shop and get the ingredients," I said while grabbing my black leather jacket. It was my mums old jacket, but fit me like a glove.

"See ya." He said, plopping back down on the couch.

I walked into the store that was only a few minute walk from our apartment. I grabbed the ingredients and a few other groceries we would need.

"Hey gorgeous." I turned around, it was the tall guy in my apartment earlier.

"Hey," I smiled.

"Want a hand?" He asked. I nodded, handing him a basket.

"What's your name?" I asked. Remembering to ask, seeming as I forgot the last time.

"Trevor. Do you not remember me?" He looked amused at my confused expression. I shook my head, still baffled about what he was talking about.

"I was at the club? Had a threesome with your friend Kiera?" And then it came back to me, I remembered him clear as day now.

"Oh yeah, oh god." I laughed, hard. He had a threesome with Kiera.

"So, do you think we could be friends?" He asked, still amused. Yeah I'm sure we could, I couldn't see him as anymore than a good friend. I liked him, he seemed really nice.

"Sure, but nothing more okay?" He started pissing himself laughing.

"Don't flatter yourself gorgeous. I remembered you from the club and you seemed really sweet, I only had friends in mind," he smiled. I returned his smile with one of my own.

"I love your dimple." This caused me to blush. I had a deep dimple on my left cheek, any face expression showed it up clearly.

After paying for the few groceries, Trevor helped me bring them up to my room.

"The party's on at my house, I'll text you the directions later. See ya River." He left down the groceries and walked away. The more I talked to him, the more I realised how nice he was.

"Hey has the pizza-" I stopped in my tracks. Reece was on top of some blonde girl, kissing down her stomach. Does he ever stop?

"Shit River, sorry I didn't know you'd be coming back so soon." I felt bad for this, maybe I should leave and let them continue.

"It's okay, I'll leave don't worry," I went to reach for the door, but a hand grabbed my wrist.

"No! It's okay, she'll go." He pointed to the blonde, who was now buttoning up her shirt.

"But Reece baby," she pouted, stroking his arm. He winced, this seemed to be a weakness to him, and she was hot too.

"No, Kylie, leave." He opened the door, and the pizza man was standing their. Kylie pushed pass him, fuming. She turned around, and glared straight at me, fire in her eyes. I was intimidated, I hate fights, or fighting with people.

"Thanks," I took the pizza and bag from the guy, while Reece gave him money.

"I'm sorry I ruined your time." This wasn't a fake apology it was genuine. I didn't want him to be mad at me, now that we were becoming friends.

"You didn't, it's okay," he smiled at me. I looked up and smiled back.

"Reece?"

"Mmm?"

"I kind of left the groceries outside the door, could you help me bring them in?"

And he did, he helped me bring all of them in and helped me put them away.

••••••••Half an hour later•••••••••

"Are you serious!" I laughed, while taking a bite from my slice.

"Yeah, she farted right in the middle of having sex, I had to stop and tell her to leave," he laughed too. His eyes twinkled when he laughed, it was cute.

I took three chips at a time, shoving them down my mouth.

"You know once, I stole a lollipop, then gave it back," I raised my eyebrows. I know, I'm so badass, such a bad influence on him.

"Why?" He laughed.

"I was 7, I thought it would be cool," I defended, grabbing another slice.

"No, why give it back?" He was laughing hard now, chips in his mouth.

"Because I felt bad." My cheeks turned a lovely shade of pink out of embarrassment.

"You're innocent River," he smiled at me. A genuine smile.

"Have you had sex?" He asked. What? We had sex? Oh yeah, we we're suppose to have forgotten all about it.

"A few times yeah," I looked at him. I didn't mind telling people about my sex life if they asked.

"A few?" He looked at me, his eyes wide.

"Well yeah, I'm not a nun you know," I had to defend myself here, "and you have had sex plenty of times." A bit of a chip fell out of my mouth during that sentence. Oh River, you sexy beast.

"So what about them cupcakes?" He asked, after finishing the last of the pizza.

"Oh can we make them now," I piped up, completely excited about making cupcakes.

We did, and we made pretty good cupcakes at that. I was well chuffed.

"We should give them out to people in school!" That would be a really good way to make friends, I thought.

"How about we keep the cupcakes to ourselves?" And then I frowned, was he embarrassed. Well he is the bad boy, if he gave out cupcakes it wouldn't make him very bad.

"Okay!" I cheered up now.

"Are you excited for when we start? Loads of girls for you to bang," I said, while putting the cupcakes into a container into the fridge. We could have some tomorrow with tea.

"That's the only plus," he chuckled. I scrunched my nose, ew.

"Reece?" I asked nervously.

"Mmm?" He seemed to respond like that a lot.

"Do you consider me a friend?" I really wanted to know, since I considered him my friend.

"I suppose I do." He smiled. Let's just say I got a bit too excited as I jumped up and gave him a huge hug. He froze, so I pulled back as fast as I gave him the hug.

"I'm sorry, I thought friends hugged, I'm sorry I -," he cut me off.

"It's fine River!" He snapped. "I'm going to bed, night," he patted my shoulder then stormed into his room. Did I mess up our friendship? All because of a hug.

"Night," I whispered back, padding into my own room.