The time was close to 6 p.m. We immediately went to the room eleven, so we could watch some horror movie with my friends. Actually there is a newest TV in each room, but somehow no one uses them. Everyone has own gadgets and the WiFi in college is really good.
We entered the room and sat comfortably on the beds. I have noticed that Seva was looking at me differently all evening, but I didn't take no importance on.
Egor turned his huge Ipad on, put on a movie and we started watching it. Half an hour later some boy with the glasses on half of his face popped in to tell us that we will go camping tomorrow, since our biology teacher decided to be original during his first lesson and show us local beauty of nature. I was surprised because in my school we went camping only in the first grade but to the children's park.
Then we continued to watch the movie and even though I was trembling with fear because I can't stand horror movies, I acted cool.-Listen, Yan.-approached me Seva with a serious face.-Does Chris beat you?
-Uh..he abuses me mentally. But physically not really. He'd better not try.-I shrug my shoulders and got out of bed, stretching.-Why are you asking?
-No reason.-he sighed.
There's something up with him. Usually Seva is cheerful and today he is brooding. Maybe he is sick of me? That's right, only I can break into my friends room soaked with alcohol and do not understand what. And get away with apology. Can't wait till Alex gets here, he is a guy, he will make things right.-All right, well I will go, don't want to bother you. I suppose you want to go to sleep.-I headed for the door.
-Look, if tonight someone will try to get you drunk or something, come to us, immediately.
-Okay, Sev, I know. Thanks, you are a really good friend.-I couldn't help but smile and left the room, accidentally slamming the door.
I looked at the time: 9:04 p.m. I'll go to my room and right after to bed. I hope my roommates aren't up to play with cards or drink. I'm tired of it. Since I came here I haven't been getting enough sleep, and guess who's fault it is?
-Hey, you, why are you parading around? Go to your room now!-familiar guard yelled at me, I even got scared and jumped up on the spot.
-All right, I hear you. I hear you.
-Nothing but problems with you.-he resented. I rolled my eyes. It's not the first time someone has said this to me.
Once I entered the room number 6, the lights in the hallway were turned off. Three roommates and Phil were in here.
Without saying anything, I went straight to the bathroom, changed into pyjamas and after sole time I got into my bed and fell asleep. My energy has been completely off, given the fact that I haven't slept properly for few days.
Surprisingly no one touched me or maybe I just didn't feel anything. Half asleep I could only hear loud laughter and cursing, mainly Chris voice.***
We were woken a bit earlier than usually but that was enough to make me swear and hate everything what's moving.
-Yo, chill. Are you blind?-Chris flipped out on me, when I accidentally hit the mug and it flew across the room.
-Be thankful the mug didn't hit you.
-I have to be thankful?
-Not only, you have to apologize too!
-For what?
-For existing. And for making me drunk.
-Ah, forget about it. It's over, drop the curtain. Okay?
-Screw you.
I threw at his face a towel and taking this opportunity I ran first into the bathroom. 20 minutes later I was ready to go.
My group, which was led by a man, who was about thirty years old, was waiting for us outside.
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