26)Drawing

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We got back to our room after having dinner and it was about 8 pm. I decided to revise my syllabus so I went to my desk and opened my notebook. First, some pages were normal and simple with my highlighted notes. After memorizing them I went almost half away from the book. As I turned my last page to another, something caught my eyes.

A hand-drawn portrait of an elegant necklace

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A hand-drawn portrait of an elegant necklace. Only a chain with a big pendant with tons of stones. All I could remember was that was so similar to my ones and I've never drawn anything in my notebook. Out of curiosity, I went up from the chair and asked Hazel if she had drawn this here.

"Ayy did you do this?" I showed her that.

"I wish I could. My drawing hand is so bad. But who did this? It's marvelous!" she complimented as I frowned. My brain says I've never noticed this and I also used this book yesterday and I did not notice anything like this.

"Okay." I sighed and went back to my desk.
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I stretched out my hands, leaning on the backrest of the chair. "Syllabus cleared woohoo."
I again wanted to check the drawing cause why not? It was a masterpiece. "WHAT THE FUDGE? DON'T YOU DARE!" I yelled and messily keep turning the pages back and forth. "Yooo bro what happened?" Hazel bombshelled. "Fudge. Fudge. Fudge." I hit my head with my hands as I was almost going crazy. I brought the notebook to her and showed her the page.

She made awkward eye contact with me after seeing the page. It was fully clear no drawing no necklace. Just a clear page. "What? A page? Hazel asked. " Lol," she said while drawing a small heart at the corner. "Girl what the--. Where's the drawing?" I asked her. "What drawing?" she gleamed.

"Eh? Didn't I showed you a drawing of the necklace?"

"No, you didn't." she paused looking down. "You were too much into the study that I've called you thrice in the middle but you didn't respond," she said.

I wish I could bit her ass to the moon and back. "Girl, are you trynna to terrify me?"

"No I swear you didn't show me anything." she pinched her vocal chord, swearing.

I was amazed by her like seriously she didn't see anything or even realized it. I gave up and thought I guess it would be my imagination because of the study pressure I knocked out from real life. Ordering my books and all the kinds of stuff, cleaning my table in a decent manner. Cause every time it looks horrible when I don't clean my table after studying. Of course, that Hazelnut would puke. A clean freak.

"Today's your turn to switch off the lights." that punk ordered me and turned, covering herself inside the blanket. I calmed myself and adjust the lamp to dim the room. Tiptoeing around the room, my heart was still saying i DID saw a drawing and surely showed it to Miss Hazelnut Grace.

I don't know what to do with my fucking life. Everyday, i always wonder why my life is like a broken record? A common tune,

Wake up.....Eat........Get scared......Study......Sleep
Something which i have been doing since 1 year. Gosh!! 1YEAR!! SERIOUSLY?????

"you guys should step up." a mumbling sound came from under the blanket. I thought Hazel was talking in sleep so I made my bed and crawled, hovering the blanket over me. 

"mhmm, why don't you listen?" 
I electrocuted by hearing her moan. Whose dick is giving her so much pleasure duh- My innocent ears got rotten after hearing her unbearable moans. I dug my legs out of the blanket, stepping forward to her bed. As I extended my hand to reach her.......................she jumped, making the whole dorm shook.

"oho Hazel were you having wet dreams aha?" my thumb and index made their way to my chin making a playboy face. "Shut up dummy. I was talking to you." she hit my arms and I groaned.

 "So I was in your dream, giving pleasure huh?" I asked but immediately regretted it when I saw her making a disgusted face. GAY PANIC FOR SURE.

"Ahh, I mea----" 

"Dumb I was talking to you in real life. You should clean your mind," she replied calmly.

God, why am I like this? I should probably die in some pit.

"Then what were you talking bout?" 

She waited. Sitting on the knees. "So I was really eager to ask you this for a long time." She asked hella shyly.  The night got deeper as her eyes. Obviously, she gonna ask something meaningful not like me asking shits in the middle of the night. I slightly nodded my head, to explain I'm giving my attention to the fullest.

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Okay, are you gonna tell or not? I whispered internally. Oof! She takes too much time.

I expected a really really REALLY IMPORTANT matter to be asked by her but she cleared her throat and gave me a piercing look, "Have you ever realized that 'short', 'shorter' and 'shortest' is the 'long', 'longer' and 'longest' version of 'short'?"

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