Jeremy P.O.V.
I've never been so busy in my life.
Two essays, three test and five study packets to complete in the time span of one week. I seriously hate college. I sighed as I heard the door slam. " Hey man." A rather tired Asher crooked putting his books down. I guess I wasn't the only tired one. " I seriously hate college." He whimpered collapsing on his bed with a groan.
" Join the club." I mumbled making him chuckle.
" Please, I'm the president." Asher joked. I heard him yawn and soon he was behind me looking over my should. " What are you doing?" He asked raising an eyebrow. I swear the guy is like twelve sometimes.
"Work, now do me a favor and make me a sandwich." I answered not even caring to look up. I heard him give a sarcastic laugh.
" Do I look like Sydney to you?" He said with a smirk.
" I wonder if she can make sandwiches?" I responded back seriously wondering. I mean cooking is suppose to be a natural gift for girls, right?
" You such a jerk." Asher chuckle, " but I can see right though you. You like her. I know you wouldn't go through so much trouble just for a quick hit from a girl all the way New York! You haven't even got laid all this year, loser. You're turning into a virgin just for little miss blondie." he said with a smag grin.
" Congratulations you found out I like her. What do you want a medal?" I said with my head still buried in papers. " She's cute and sounds fun but you know," I said finally looking up, " I don't date, especially long distance." I laughed at his foolishness and got back to work. I can feel Asher's annoyance and harsh stare.
He let out a sigh. " You're lost really. A descent chick finally wants to talk to you for you and not your loaded parents and you give her the cold shoulder. I'm telling you now, you're going to look but at this very discussion in five years when you're either happily married or stuck in a bad relationship. I bet you you're going to wish you listened to me. Do everyone in your life a favor and stop being a dick." He preaches then walks out.
I take it I'm not getting my sandwich.
I sighed once again. For all you teens about to enter college hear is a note:
Don't argue with your roommate.
It just makes living together hard and awkward. It's almost like getting into a fight with a sibling you room with. You know that awkward slient and vibe in the room that lasts for at least a day. Yup, it's that bad.
I got up to fix a sandwich. Asher and I thought it was smart to keep simple food in our room for when we're hungry.
As I was putting turkey on my sandwich I started to think of you know who.
Miss blondie.
Okay I like her but nothing too serious. People like me just didn't date. I never liked the idea of being whipped. Plus why would I want a bossy bitch to tell me what to do.
I already have a mother thank you very much.
Asher just thinks he's so perfect and knows the meaning of life.
Well guess what, he's knows nothing. I will live how I want and do who I want. I'm too young to settled down and to hot to have a serious girlfriend.
So everyone can calm down because I'm a totally badass I think as I cut my sandwich into triangles.
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Sydney P.O.V.
Is it wrong to be jealous of a friends relationship?
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