Chapter 8

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::Cassidy's POV::

I smiled to myself as we walked into our dorm. There were a swarm of butterflies floating around in my stomach. I can't believe he did that. Asked me out? ... Well, not completely. It's a matter of time before he does though. Right? Ahhh!! I'm so excited!!

I sat on my bed and Chresanto sat on his. I looked at him with lust as I leaned onto the wall. He opened his legs and rested his arm on his knee. He bit his lip and looked away. Next, he leaned back on his wall also.

I got up and crawled onto his lap.

"So how long have you liked me?" I asked him.

"A while.." he said.

"And how long is a while?" I asked.

".... since I met you..," he said shyly.

I laughed a little. "So you were sprung from the get-go I see?"

He gave me a straight-face. "Su---" He started but was cutoff from someone's yelling.

"Get the hell out you son of a bitch! I fucking hate you!!"

I hoped off of him and we both ran out of our room. I stood and he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind.

It was this girl, Sydney, who was yelling . She was lashing out on her boyfriend.

We watched as a crowd formed.

"Baby," he pleaded. "I'm sorry. It was a mistake."

He came towards her and tried to caress her.

BAMM!! Well... that's what we heard as her hand collided with his face.

"Dayyyummmmm," me and Chres said in unison. She slapped the hell outta him.

"So you sticking your toothpick ass jellybean ass pinky ass so-called DICK in her infected with crusty crabs ass VAGINA was a mistake? Fuck you!" She said and stomped off.

Slowly, the crowd broke up and we stepped back into our room. What happened? Well, we know he cheated but why? They were like the most dedicated couple who everyone wanted to get together. And before all this, they were bestfriends.

I sat on Chresanto's bed. He just sat in front of me.

"Damn. That was crazy," he said shaking his head.

"Right," I responded knowingly.

"I mean, they used to be bestfriends," he said and sat next to me.

"Just like us..." I replied abruptly.

::Chresanto's POV::

"Just like us," She said.

My head snapped towards her. "What are you implying?" I asked kind of offended and taken back.

"Nothing!" She snapped back. "It's.. It's just,"

"It's just what?" I asked forcing an answer.

"I don't wanna end up like them!"

"So you wanna stop... whatever we have? All this time I've been waiting to tell you how i feel? Down the drain. WE haven't even started yet," I pleaded.

"That's the point!" She said harshly.

"Tell me you don't like me," i demanded.

"What?" She asked, taken back.

"Tell me you don't like me and I'll stop all of this."

She released a long frustrated sigh. "I. ... I don't like you." She took a pause as I was completely shocked. "I just don't want to ruin our friendship over something that may not be worth it."

I looked at her long and hard. "I think you just did. "

I walked out of the room, leaving her speechless. I walked outside and just walked as I made a phone call.

::Cassidy's POV::

I slapped my forehead repeatedly after Chres left.

"Ugh!!" I let out in frustration.

Why did I even say anything? It wasn't the truth. I did like him. I loved him. But, we can't. My relationships never work out and he's to special to me. I don't want to lose him.

After a few minutes of hating myself I stopped. I'm not in the wrong. I was just being cautious. I know Chresanto hates me now . I yawned and looked at the clock we had on our wall. 11:05 pm.

I changed and got into my bed, preparing myself to be knocked out in seconds.

::Chresanto's POV::

"Thanks for letting me come over, Natalie. I really needed someone to talk to," I said and sat on her bed.

She just stood in front of me. "No problem. I don't see why you even bother with her though." She said and rolled her eyes.

"You can't help who you love," I said and sighed. If only .

"But you! YOU? Of all people, you could do better," she said.

I was confused. "Like who?"

"Like... " she struggled to find someone. "Like me," she said.

I chuckled a little at the thought. Don't get me wrong, Natalie was fine as fuck. I just couldn't see myself with her. "Yea right."

"I'm serious." She said and climbed into my lap. "You don't find me attractive at all?" She asked and kissed me.

Damn. That shit made me weak.

She pulled back.

I looked at her up and down and placed my hands on her hips.

"I am... trust me," I said.

"I can tell," she said and started outlining my mini-me with her index finger tip.

"BUT," I emphasized and gently placed her off of me, "you're like a sister.

"Then use me... to make her jealous."

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