TWO

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"So, you're the funniest guy around here?" Mal asked while following me to the girl's dorms.

"What qualifies as fun?" I asked, amused, while slightly turning towards her.

"The weed."Jay answered for her, occupied by taking in the surroundings.

"And the pretty princess doesn't like you.", Mal added.

I let out a laugh. "Audrey really hates me."

"Why?" the fourth Carlos asked. I grinned at him, reliving the memory before my eyes.

"Let's just say there was a major misunderstanding involving a sleepover, a little Fever, and my best bud Gil.

"Sounds interesting.", Mel said, not sounding interested at all. I stopped in front of a massive wood door.

"I suppose that's your dorm, girls," I guessed because it was the only free one. Mal eyed the wood suspiciously.

"Only for the two of us?"

"Jip.", I said. "Boys are not allowed in the girl dorms from the afternoon on, which is complete bullshit cause there's no ban for the girls to visit the boys' dorms but whatever. They're pretty bourgeois here at Auradon Prep, especially FG.", I explained further.

"I don't mind you in my room." Evie smiled at me.

"Nice offer, but I'm not exactly the favorite student around here, so I mind going in there." I tried to rebuff her as kind as possible, feeling rather awkward and uncomfortable in this situation.

"Who's FG?" Carlos now asked a little late on the topic, but I was thankful for his interruption. This way, I didn't have to deal with Evie's flirtatious side any longer.

"Fairy Godmother. She's a house dragon. Don't get on her bad side. She's got eyes and ears everywhere, it's pretty creepy actually.", I explained to him, and he nodded.
"Just get into your dorm so we can see ours." Jay, behind us, got suddenly impatient.

" Sure. See you guys later." Mal shrugged and opened the door.

"Until we meet again, my prince.", Evie whispered, her eyes burning into my skin.

I shivered, not used to the attention of a beautiful girls and not sure at all if I wanted it. The door closed in front of us, and we turned, walking down the same corridor we came from.

"Your dorm has to be the one next to Ben, but I'm not completely sure about that. Some information would have been great." I frowned, scratching the back of my head.

"You're doing great.", Carlos beside me assured, flashing me a brief smile. I returned the smile, instantly knowing that the youngest of the bunch was going to be my favorite of them, just because he seemed like a friendly, chill kid.

"About the girls' dorms..." Jay blurred out, obviously not paying much attention to what I said. "I'm not allowed to visit the sweet little princesses at night?" He wiggled with his eyebrows to ensure I got what he was hinting at.

"Nope.", I agreed, making myself a mental note to tell Gillian that his claim was after skirts and not his pants.

On the other hand, Gillian wouldn't be bothered by it, claiming almost everyone was a bit bi-curious at times, so I brushed the note aside again.

"I don't advise you to try and sneak to them. That's absolutely not worth the trouble.", I added, eyeing the boy with suspicion.

"Is that a threat?" the son of Jaffar asked, getting a bit too close for my personal liking, trying to intimidate me.

"No? Dude, you got serious problems." I laughed, amused while taking a step back.

"He's got a bad temper.", Carlos said, rolling his eyes. Jay glared daggers again but continued to follow me nether less.

"So, here we are." I pointed at a door at the end of the dorm corridor.

"That's your dorm, and if you need anything, I'm right over here." I nodded at the door beside us.

"Cool.", Jay said, strolling forward.

"Thank you for the tour.", the other boy thanked before he ran after his friend. I shook my head at the two, then entered my own dorm, just to be greeted with a half-naked Gil lounging on his bed, reading in some cheesy novel he probably stole from one of his lovers. I was used to the sight, just crocking a brow at him before making my way to my bed and throwing myself onto it.

"I heard you had fun with different guys today.", Gil suddenly said, peeking over the book at me.

"Yeah, the VKs wanted me as their guide." I lit a cigarette and rolled on my back.

"Tell me more, tell me more."

"They're cool." I grinned, avoiding what he wanted to hear on purpose. I could feel his glare at me.

"He's into girls.", I finally told him. "He thinks he's only into girls.", Gil corrected me with a wiggle of his eyebrows.

"You're gonna try it, aren't you?" I chuckled.

"Of cause. His pretty face is worth a try."

"Ok, but promise to let me out of it. I think I could actually make some new friends." I looked at him. He looked at me; he broke into laughter.

"Sure, will not get into your way of becoming popular.", he exclaimed out of breath.

I threw one of one of my ridiculously many pillows at him, and one of the blue tassels smacked him right across the face. He looked at me in shock, rubbing his cheek as if I had really hurt him.

"Ouch!" he whined. "That's how much you love me?"

"Oh, come on." I rolled my eyes, puffing smoke into the air. I liked just lying in our dorm with Gillian, doing nothing but talking about things. It was always so peaceful.I had always treasured these moments.

A loud squeak of the door made me look up, revealing Adison, who tiptoed into the room without saying a word and climbed into bed next to Gil.

"I went to the library.There's no such thing as Poetatotaff.", she finally whispered, staring at me. I had to think for a moment; then I remembered her asking us last week about this.

"You found out what it stands for?" Gillian asked.

She nodded. "Mashed potatoes. " That sounded oddly logical to me.

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