A Match Made in Hell

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I stepped inside my office room and took a look around, letting out a dramatic sigh. God, staying here is getting boring.

"You're up late." Somebody says. I turn around to see George standing by the door frame, arms crossed.

"I thought you were hanging out with Aaliyah?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"I came back a few minutes ago." He smiled like a dork, then realisation hit him. "Wait, where were you?" He suddenly asked.

"At a club."

He snorted. "Why?"

"Because I felt like it?"

"God, you disgusting bitch." He snorts, "did you atleast find yourself a friend? Maybe even a boyfriend or girlfriend?"

"Yeah, I wish. that could've helped adding some spice into my boring life." I lie quickly, not wanting to tell him so fast.

I placed my keys and my phone on the table, snuggling into the soft chair. George shot me a judgemental glare.

"Heyyy" I heard a voice sing-song right as I closed my eyes, causing me to open them right away in fear. Clay was standing by the door frame behind George, hugging the shorter boy's waist. He giggled and threw his head back, looking up at his boyfriend. The blond started planting kisses on his jaw, "get away from me you idiot." George laughed.

I gagged and turned around. "If you're going to fuck, then go do that somewhere else." I said sarcastically. "I don't have time for any of this, there's something wrong with me. I think I need brain surgery, am I okay?"

The couple shoot each other weird and disgusted glances, looking me up and down like I was a disgusting beast.

"what does god want from me?!" I yelled, burying my face in the pillow that was sitting on the chair.

"The hell was that about?" I heard another voice say. Punz. Fuck, this was definitely the worst and moment and day of my life.

"Not sure, but it looked disgusting." A feminine voice said. Tina, geez. Why are they all awake now?

"Why the fuck is everyone suddenly awake? It's midnight!" I complained and rubbed my eyes. "Go to sleep, all of you get out."

"You're not gonna like this, brother." Alex. I wanted to smash my head open against these walls. Why was this happening to me, and why was it happening now? Because I'm about to have a heart attack.

I threw my head back and groaned loudly. "Why does this have to happen today?"

"What's up your ass tonight?" I heard Tina ask.

"I don't fucking know. I got some guy's number. He isn't just a guy, he's literally the cutest guy I've ever seen. And he's unnecessarily gorgeous." My cheeks heat up.

"oooo!! Nicky is inlove!!" Quack giggles, clapping his hands together. "God, that's funny."

"You know what else is funny?" I scoff, grinning as I point a finger at him without looking, my head thrown back. "You're fired."

"Damn, there is something serious up your ass." He admits. "I don't believe this story about the guy, something else definitely happened."

"So are you guys together?" Tina interrupts, hands finding their way in my hair.

"I wish. I just met him about half an hour ago and I feel like I'm already falling inlove." I almost zone out. "God, it's such an odd feeling, you wouldn't believe it. I'm falling inlove too fast."

"See!" Alex yelled but punz quickly slapped a hand onto his mouth to shut him up.

"Why don't you text him or something? Something like 'thanks for tonight, that was fun'? Or  'do you wanna hang out sometime'?" Tina shook her head in confusion.