(Pj's POV)
New Text: Kenzie Your Bestest Friend EVERRRRRR
I met up with collin starbucks, i'll be around later.
Right, Collin. Her boyfriend. I sighed.
"Who's Collin?" Chris asked, reading the text over my shoulder.
"Kenzie's boyfriend. She's meeting him at Starbucks. I think she went to the police and got her phone and crap; probably gonna go over to his place or something." I sighed again. Damn rugby players and their good looks; damn them to hell.
"What the fuck, when did she get a boyfriend?" Dan asked incredulously.
"Seven months ago. He's a rugby player," I explained.
"Wait, but she was dating that other guy, like Evan or something, and then there was Brad and before that there was Michael-"
"Evan cheated on her, Collin helped her get back on her feet or some romantic crap like that." Stupid rugby player; I was her freakin' writing mentor, not him.
"I WIN!" Phil shouted, jumping up and down.
"Fucking hell!" Dan exclaimed.
"How?" Chris asked.
"You guys were too obsessed with Kenzie's love life," Phil shrugged.
"Touche," Chris said.
"Wait wasn't Brad American?" Dan asked.
"Yup, he was from New York. He's old news." I chucked the controller onto the coffee table and flopped back against the couch.
"Damn, she went through a lot of guys."
"Yup."
"And how exactly do you know about all of her conquests?" Chris inquired.
"She rants a lot, and we started talking a bit before she arrived in Manchester," I shrugged.
"And she's my sister," Dan said.
"Makes sense," Chris said, shrugging.
"Have you met this Collin guy?" Dan asked me.
"When I was talking with her over Skype or over the phone, I heard him in the background a few times. Met him once, never in person though. He's a buff blonde."
"Always the same type," Dan said smirking.
I frowned; oh well, so much for that hope.
"And you said seven months, right? I'll give it another month before he cheats on her or dumps her," Dan mused.
I smirked. "What're you smirking at, Peej?" Phil asked.
"Nothing, just agreeing with Dan."
"Let's play again," Chris said, obviously not interested in the conversation. Phil nodded as he set up the game.
"AIN'T NOBODY GONNA BEAT ME THIS TIME!" Dan yelled as the game started.
"You sure about that, Dan?" I asked, already beating him.
"Yup," Dan said, smirking before he killed me.
"NOOOOOOOOO DAMN YOU DANNNN!"
"HAHA I TOLD YOU SO!"
"I hate you so much right now, Howell," I said.
"You know you love me," Dan said, pulling his sexy face.
"HA you're dead Dan," Chris said, pushing Dan over.
"NOT FUNNY CHRIS."
"IS TOO."
"IS NOT I WAS CAUGHT OFF GUARD DAMMIT PEEJ!"
"It's not my fault you weren't paying attention."
"You're the one that's being so sexy. GAWD PEEJ."
"I hope we're not interrupting anything...?" Kenzie asked as she entered the apartment. Behind her was a tall blonde guy: Collin.
"No, no, of course not," Chris said, casually draping an arm over my shoulder; I swear we ship kickthestickz more than the fans do.
"So, er, which ones are you living with?" The Collin guy asked, glaring at all of us.
"That would be me, Dan, her brother, and my best friend Phil," Dan said, standing up and matching the cold look Collin was giving everyone.
"Erm, Collin, this is my brother, Dan, his roommate, Phil, and their friends, Chris and Pj. Peej is my writing mentor at Uni." Collin gave me and Chris suspicious look, making Chris move even closer to me, more like almost on top of me.
"Right, well, Collin and I are going out for a while, I'll be back later, bye!" Kenzie said, grabbing her coat and quickly ushering Collin out the door and closing it behind her.
"Nice job, Shitstickz, you scared away the boyfriend," I said.
"Just doing my job," Chris replied, rolling off of me and falling onto the floor.
"Was he just me or did he look like he could crush Mac in one hand?" Dan asked.
"It kinda looks like that," Phil commented.
"That's just weird, I mean she was tiny besides him," Dan commented.
"Well, she's kinda tiny compared to any of us, except Shitstickz," I replied.
"Well some people have to be short," Chris commented.
"Where do you think they're going?" Dan asked.
"His place for food, probably," I said, frowning. Give it up already, Liguori, she thinks of you as a brother.
"Pj...PJ...PJ!" Chris yelled.
"Hm what?" Nice job, Liguori, you spaced out. "Sorry, what'd you say?"
"You spaced out. What were you thinking about?"
"Taking over the universe with Fuzzwald."
"Okay," Chris said, but he gave me a look that showed he knew I was lying.
I yawned. "What time is it?"
"Like 11 pm," Phil answered.
"Jesus; well I'm tired, I'll crash on your futon."
"No problem, I'm gonna head in too," Dan said, heading to his room.
"Same," Phil said following. "You guys know where the blankets and pillows are, 'night."
"'Night," Chris and I said as we settled in, me on the futon and Chris on the couch.
"Ok, so what were you really thinking about?" Chris asked once Phil and Dan were out of earshot.
"People," I replied, trying to avoid answering the question directly.
"Who?"
"A girl at Uni."
"Which girl? Do you like her?"
Dammit, now he's asking too many questions. "Erm, I don't think you know her... and I'm not sure whether or not I like her yet. She has a boyfriend anyways."
"What does she look like?"
"Erm... she's got brown hair, and green eyes... I think. Maybe they were blue..."
"Nice man, too bad about the boyfriend thing through. You should still try to be friends with her. Then we could like break them up and you could waltz in and be her savior."
I grinned. "I'll think about it." I yawned again. "'Night, Chris."
"Night."