REGRETS

A/N: Chap 15 already! Does this story suck or not?

Shelby's apartment, One Week Later, in the Morning

"Scott?"

"Uh, uh?" God, I wonder why he is so distracted today.

"Why didn't we go back together quicker?" That's right, it took us almost two years…

"I don't know, maybe we needed some space away from each other to notice we are made to be together?" Good answer!

"Yeah…Scott?"

"Uh?"

"If I'm pregnant, can I move in with you?" Please, please! Say yes!

"You can even if you're not." I look up at him smiling. "I don't want to live away from you anymore, I need to wake up with you, and make love to you several times a day." You already do the last thing!

"Good!" Oh, god and it goes again, perkiness…I hate it. I'm in a good mood for the rest of the day now! I slowly reach for his waistline and pull his boxers down with my foot. He gasps as I accidentally touch his crotch, I can tell by his moans of pleasure that he liked that. He turns to his side, resting on his elbow and slowly began to travel my body with his free hand under the shirt I have on. He reaches for my breasts, gently rubbing them with his fingers and goes down pulling my underwear away as he slowly goes down to my legs. Just as he's about to position himself on top of me, the door knocks. Perfect timing!

"Shel, it's Heather, can I enter?" No, you can't! I'm in bed with my boyfriend! Ah, my annoying roommate! Why can't she just leave and never come back? Scott looks up at me sighing painfully and rolls over running a hand through his hair.

"Two minutes." I say harshly, taking back my panties and pulling them on, as well as my shirt. I look over at Scott and notice he needs help to find his clothes. God, how can it even be possible? We lost his boxers whereas he had them a few minutes ago.

"Well?" Heather, again! Why won't she just shut the hell up!

"Damn it." I hear Scott swore under his breath. "I got them." He whispers quickly pulling them on.

"Come in!" I say louder, pulling a strand of hair behind my ear nervously. God, I can hardly wait 'till I'm moving in with Scott. It begins to be unbearable for me here. Heather comes in, and is dumbfounded when she sees us in bed together.

"Ah, now I understand why it took you so long!" She exclaims taking a good look at Scott's chest. Why can't she just find a boyfriend instead of drooling when she sees mine!

"What do you want?" Harshly asked, I think…

"Well, I found your cell in the living room and it was ringing. So I wanted to give it to you. Someone called three times at least. I assumed it was important." For once, she isn't completely useless.

"You assumed good." I take the phone from her hand and push her outside. "Thank you." Just as I'm about to close the door in her face, she positions her foot in front of the door to prevent me from doing this.

"Bye Scott, I hope to see you very soon." Ah, poor girl. I turn to look at Scott and smirk at him. He rolls his eyes at me and gives Heather a sweet but completely fake smile. I finally get to close the door and cross my arms over my chest. I'm not mad… I'm absolutely not mad.

"Don't tell me you're jealous?" Scott asks me wrapping his arms around my shoulders. I look up at him and sigh.

"No. I just can't help but detest when you flirt with girls in front of me."

"Flirt?" Well, how would you call that? "I only smiled at her, and from 5 meters away." It's still flirting, right?

"Scott…" No whining! I promised him to be less moody… "When can I move in?" Switching subjects is the best method! Talk about experience!

"How about next week?" That soon? Okay, okay!

"Yes!" No, it can't be me! I have no right to squeal! It's against my profound nature!

This chapter is not the best I wrote, I know, sorry! I finished writing the 20th chapter today!

About Susan, she didn't vanish in the nature! In fact, she came back to her home! But we'll hear of her in a little while…

Please R&R!