Tamales

Niall POV
I’m awakened by the misc sounds of Liam.
“If there’s anybody out there that gives pain, it would be Liam.” I once told him. I like him as a friend and roommate but I just wish he could be less quiet when I’m sleeping. Did I do something to deserve the noise that sends waves to my morning headache.
“What time is it?” I ask Liam which is cleaning out his own closet.
“It’s 12 o’clock.”
Another day I get to sleep until noon.
I view sleeping as an important asset to my life because it takes me away from a reality that cannot be change it’s past, present, or future. Reality leaves scars and dreams don’t because of it’s famous saying “It is just a dream.”
But there’s something unbearable inside that doesn’t care what time it is or what I do as I lay on my bed. Just letting my memories haunt me. Memories that convinces every thought and action was turned against me. Memories that don’t know if I’ve made the right decisions through every step of my life.
I could get up and eat. But I have to get up from my bed, make my bed and if I don’t Liam will, then go to the dresser and choose out an outfit by choosing a shirt and pants and then put them on. What an awful amount of work.
The phone rings and something inside of me urgently extends my hand to pick up my cell phone.
It’s Harry.
“Hello?”
“Hey Niall! Did you just wake up? Your voice sounds a little raspy.” Harry says as I hear a laugh in the background. It was probably Louis.
“Yeah a couple minutes ago.”
“Oh cool. Well Louis and I just finished our exam and we have time to go to eat. Wanna come with?”
“Where to?” The restaurant of where we go to eat makes the whole difference in the world.
“We want to go to chipotle.”
“Yeah I’ll go. Let me get dressed. I’ll meet you there in 30 minutes.”
“I’ll just come by the apartment in 10 minutes and we can go together.”
“Alright bye.” I say and hang up my phone, throwing the phone to the floor because I’m still tired and I still wanna sleep.
But I need a distraction. Louis and Harry are hilarious together and I hate to flake on them last minute. Now that I have a motivation to go out, I need to get up and put on some clothes.
I push myself up from bed to get changed with a numbness on my brain, a back that is arched making me feel like an awkward guy with a hunchback and the only way for it to go away was if I slept to straighten my back. Just like Buzz lightyear says, “up up and away.” But not even he feels uncomfortable at his environment; Andy’s toys.
Head out, fresh air outside the apartment to jolt out to the ATM to quickly get money before Louis & Harry get’s back.
While I’m in line there is two girls in front of the line to get money out.
“Hey sorry for the hold up.” The brunette wearing a tight dress with the top cut low.
Smile, laugh, and add, “It’s alright” is the perfect recipe to basically any situation.
“I like your hair. Are you a natural blond?” Says the brunette with a serious face, oblivious to the dark roots.
Is she joking?
“No. I dye it.”
“Oh my god Ashlee it’s obvious!” The blonde friend says.
“Haha,” she says and giggles, “Well you never know. The roots could be dyed.”
What is there even to add to this conversation? Smile, nod, and wander your eyes to the ground.
“He is kinda of cute.” Ashlee tells the blonde one. “Hey kid, what do you say, you wanna come over my house? You can get money out of the ATM later.”
“Sure. What will we do?” I ask.
“Oh boy. We’ll see once we get there.” She says almost winking her eye at me.
I just hope it isn’t boring. Wait a minute… Is this a hook up? This kind of situatio was never showcased in movies or books… I don’t even have a condom.
She grabs my hand leads in front of me to go to her apartment along with her blond friend. I’ve always thought one night stands are hard to get but they actually aren’t.
We enter the apartment and the smell of vanilla fills the whole apartment. It smells good. I like it.
“No need of an apartment tour, let’s head straight to the bed room.” She’s sure not afraid of running wild. She’s grabbing me by the hand and pulls to take me towards her room. Her room isn’t light up much with the lights off and only christmas tree lights around her room to illuminate objects to only see things up close.
She closes the door and pushes me against the wall and starts to kiss me passionately. She’s moving her lips unto mine, bitting, and sticking her tounge into my mouth, swirling around my tongue like a worm enjoying its stay inside an apple. How is it you even contribute to a make-out session? I’m just standing there with a semi and my eyes open watching her enjoyment with my lips having no action against hers.
Her moans give me the impression she only wants the taste of my lips and mouth and the only thing I respond to her is my mhm’s.
When she’s fed up making out with my lips she pulls and pushes me on the bed.
“Do you want to start by eating me out or wanna jump right into the intercourse?” She says onto of me.
“Intercourse.” I interject.
“Oh so you’re adventurous?” She says. Not really. You’ve got me at the wrong time for me to enjoy this, truthfully.
“Wait, do you have a condom?” I ask.
“Well shit… Yeah let me go grab one.” She says and grabs one from her nightstand and hands it too me.
I grab the condom and she slaps my hand, “Let me do it cowboy.” She says, taking it away from my hand and takes off my shirt, pulls down my pants and boxer briefs.
“Awe look at that semi. Poor semi. Don’t worry I’ll help you out on that.” She grabs my penis and jerks it three times and licks my balls to the tip. She immediately lets go and takes off her shirt and bra.
“I don’t usually reveal my boobs but you need it.”
“Thanks?”
“Yeah.” She says, puts the condom over my penis, grabs me and pushes me so that I’m on top and grabs my hands to put them over her boobs.
“Haha I can’t wait to pop your cherry.” I say in attempt to heat things up and also for the sake of the semi.
“Sorry too late” She says. I’m not surprised.
I grab my penis and insert it to her vagina. Just like my friends sex toys, the hole isn’t too loose or too tight. Just perfect. But then again, I still have a semi.
I thrust and thrust while grabbing her boobs and moving my index finger around her nipple. What do you even do while holding the jugs?
This goes on for 10 minutes until her phone rings.
“Gotta go to Physics. Nice meeting you cowboy.” She says and removes her self away from my penis and gets changing.
“Thanks. That was fun.” I say, laying on her bed.
“Sure was blondie.” She says.
I get up and quickly get dressed and start to head out the door, trying my best not to notice her blond friend watching television in the living room.
Well this day totally was unexpected.
Now what to do. What to do… Should I be a gentlemen and walk Ashlee to class?
Shit. I was suppose to meet Harry and Louis at the apartment.

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