Just bestfriends or more??, J.C walker [best black authors TXT] 📗

I Hate Seeing You Like This

Today was soo long coach made us have a 5 hour practice, 3 hour training session then an hour break then straight into an hour match, normally Im fine with that but not today.

While we were training, the cheerleaders were also having a practice for the big game we had next week, to all the other boys thats great, but not for me.

 

Just because Im captain of our football(soccer) team everyone expects me to go out with Callie (the head cheerleader) but Im just not into that type of girl I have told her this many times but she just don't take the hint and so everytime I see her she throws herself at me.

 

Like legit this one time I was walking down the corridor with my boys and she came running up to me and actually jumped on me.

And today she spent the full hour break trying to persuade me to come back to her place after the match, she kept trying to kiss me and sit on my lap.

 

I can hear my phone ringing from my room, it can wait because I'm really enjoying this hot shower I might call Keisha and get her to come over and give me a massage (her massages are the best in the world and I normally get one after a day like this). And that idea lures me out the shower, i wrap the towel loosely around my hips and walk out across my room and into my closet a grab a pair of boxers and my QPR football shorts (i used to play for QPR but then i transferred to Arsenal and now i wear them to bed) i just finished pulling my shorts up when i heard my phone again; i decided to go find it because whoever it was had not stopped ringing. I picked it up off the bed and saw 17 missed calls from my bestfriend Keisha.

Shit.

Now I started to panic because she told me that her parents have been getting into some serious fights and her mum has walked out a few times but always came back like 2 hours later. I called her back and she picked up on the first ring, i could tell just from the way she said "hello" that something was really really wrong,

"babe what happened, are you ok?" i always call her babe and baby so it was nothing special, thats just the connection we had 

"Jordan i need you here"

"Ok baby, I'm coming now should I come through the window?" 

"yeah, i will leave it open"

"ok keish I'm coming"

I shove my feet into my Jordan's grab a t-shirt throw it over my head, sprint down the stairs taking them two at a time grab my keys off the side and throw open the door open slamming it shut after me and sprinting to my car. Less than 5 mins later I was round the corner from her house where I always leave my car so her parents wouldn't know I am here because for some reason they hate me even though I'm their daughters bestfriend and have been since we were in pre-school.

 

I ran around to the back of the house and climbed up the drain pipe to her window she had all the lights off so I couldn't really see, but I managed to climb in find my way to her bed and kick my shoes off and get under the covers with her. But it was only then that I realised that I couldn't see her so I got my phone out and turned on the torch and shined it over the bed and saw her curled up in a ball in the corner of the bed, so I turned the torch off and put my phone on the night stand and pulled her into my arms. I could tell she was not sleeping because her breathing was hitched from crying.

"Keisha, babe whats wrong your scaring me"

"I don't want to talk about it yet I just need you to hold me tight and never let me go."

"baby i will never let you go"

I could feel that she was trying to hold back her tears; that was one weird thing between us we can both sense when the other is trying not to cry or holding back emotions.

"let it out keish, let it out" i hugged her tighter

Those words were like the trigger because straight after I said them she twisted in my arms so now she had her head in my chest crying her heart out. It killed me to see her like this, it made me want to kill whoever done this to her. But after like 20 mins of non-stop crying her breathing evened out and sleep consumed her.

I slid out from under her so I could peel the now drenched top from my body, dropped it on the floor and slid back under the cover and pulled her back on my chest. Sleep was trying to take me but I fought it because one thing was going round and round my mind "this feels so right, I want her too be mine."

I woke up lying on Keisha, but not like squashing her like she was lying on her back and I was lying on her with my arms around her waist and my head on her chest. I could feel her hand resting in hair. Only then do I realise that there is two other people in the room whispering to eachother.

Shit.

Im about to get up but something in the back of my head tells me to just stay and listen so thats what I do.

"Why is he here?"

"Where is his clothes?"

"How did he get in?"

"Why is he in her bed?"

"he knows he's not welcome here but yet always comes back"

"He's a pain in the fucking ass."

I had to hold back a laugh I don't know why they hate me but they do, and they always make it very clear that I'm not welcome but I don't care because if Keisha needs me then I'm there no matter what. Just then i realised that Keisha was awake too because she pinched me and whispered to me so quietly that i nearly never heard her 

"pretend to be asleep, and go along with what i do"

I was just about to ask her what she meant when she rolled us over so now she was lying on me with her arms around my waist and her face in the crook of my neck and started slowly grinding on me. I realised what she was doing and put one of my hands on her ass and the other under the back of her top, she winced as I did this but thats probably because my hands are cold.

I could hear her parents sharp intake of breath as I caressed her ass, while I did this she made a fake moaning noise the went straight down to my dick. She then told me to "wake up" so I took a deep breath and stretched as I opened my eyes so it looked convincing. As soon as my eyes landed on her parents I got the death stares I was expecting and smiled in return. And then the questions started

"Why are you here?"

"How did you get in?"

"Where is you top?"

"Why are you in her bed?"

I just sat there giving them a cocky grin. 

"answer the questions boy, or are you deaf!?" her dad shouted at me

"Because she wants me here, through the door, on the floor, because she wants the there too." The look on her

Parents face was priceless, and Keisha took that as her que to 'wake up' she then started to shout at her parents to get out. After like 5 mins they left and as soon at the door shut we locked it and were laughing so hard I was crying. 

"did you see their faces"

"omg yeah,that was soo funny"

"Listen babe do you wanna get in the shower first or should I?"

Both our parents were rich so we both had huge rooms with a bathroom and a closet in them, we also had loads of clothes at eachothers houses for days like this.

"you get in first Jord imma go back to sleep for a while"

"ok babe, when we are done we can go back to mine and talk"

"ok jord"

 

Keishas POV

 

 Jordan is the best friend everyone wishes for; he's always there for me when I need him. But I think I'm starting to love him more than a friend. The way he was holding me last night and this morning felt so normal.... I liked it.

 

He came out the shower with his towel wrapped loosely off his hips, water glistening off his Carmel skin, his god-like figure along with his amazingly defined abs and v-line. I don't know how long I have been staring at him just standing there, I can see his mouth moving but I'm not hearing any words, all I can focus on is his wet messy hair (just how I like it), his beautiful green eyes and that jawline, OMG his jawline is amazing. He must have noticed me staring because next thing I know he has pushed me back down on the bed and is hovering over me with his happy green eyes staring down at me.

 

Jordans POV

 

 I walked out the bathroom and saw Keisha lying on the bed but when she heard me she sat up and just stared at me. I asked her if she is ok but she completely ignored me, I kept calling her name but it was like she was in her own little world. I realised that she was staring at me so i walked up to her pushed her back down climbed on the bed and hovered myself over her, and looked into her beautiful big brown eyes, 

"helloo, earth to Keisha"

"hey"

"What were you staring at that had you so deep in thought?" i say with a smerk 

"oh erm nothing"

"You sure?"

"yeah"

"aww you were checking me out again"

"No i wasn't!!!!!"

she then pushed me off the bed and i landed with a thump on the floor

"oww babe you hurt me, thats not what bestfriends do" and i pulled my sad puppy face that i know she loves

"Aw poor little baby Jordan. Go get dressed"

"Hahaha why am I distracting you?"

"shut up Jordan, you know where you clothes are"

I laugh as I walk towards her closet as I hear the bathroom door shut, I pick out my black Levi jeans, black fitted t-shirt, dark grey and black hoodie, black Calvin Klein boxers and went back into the bedroom.

 

I took my towel off threw on my clothes just as I was pulling down my t-shirt Keisha walked out the bathroom and straight into her closet where she shut the door, thats strange because she never normally has a problem changing in front of me, like we have seen eachother naked so changing is no big deal. But maybe she still embarrassed I caught her checking me out.

Keisha and I have the same type of hair so I went to her dressing table got her brush and styled my hair, when Keisha came out she started laughing at me and taking pictures, but I take so much pride in my hair and appearance that I really don't care that soon my whole school is going to see pictures of me sitting at a girls dressing table using a pink brush in my hair. Once I have brushed it where I want it, (which is like up to the side) I use jam (hair jam, not the jam you eat) to jell it up and keep it there, once that is done I sit there for a few more mins making sure that every single strand of my hair is in the