Chapter 3- The idiot Italian and the gossip queen

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Reich's POV:

As I walked through the dormitory hallways, I stumbled upon a couple fighting. I originally wasn't going to eavesdrop, but my curiosity got the best of me and I listened to their conversation from afar.

Random girl: "HOW COULD YOU CHEAT ON ME CASSANDRA?! YOU KNOW I LOVED YOU DEARLY, AND YOU TOOK ADVANTAGE OF THAT. YOU USED ME FOR MY MONEY AND REPUTATION DIDN'T YOU?!"

Cassandra: "Babe, you don't understand..."

Catherine: "DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT? THE FACT THAT YOU WERE CHEATING ON ME FOR 6 WHOLE MONTHS?!"

Cassandra: "JUST LET ME EXPLAIN CATHERINE. I DIDN'T MEAN TO KISS AETHER, SOMEONE PUSHED ME INTO HIM AND THEN WE ACCIDENTALLY KISSED."

Catherine: "W-What..? You mean someone pushed you and Aether..?"

Cassandra: "YES, I WOULD NEVER CHEAT ON YOU. YOU'RE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE AND NO ONE COULD REPLACE YOU."

Ohhh... Okay, enough eavesdropping. I need to find that stupid Italian and that gossip queen's dorm room! God why is this building so damn big?!

I walked up the floors which seemed like hours until I saw their room. I knocked on the door.

J.E: "Ah, there you are! We've been waiting for you. What took you so long?"

TR: "THIS BIG ASS BUILDING OFC. YOUR ROOM IS ON THE 12TH FLOOR, AND THE ELEVATOR IS BROKEN."

J.E: "Damn... Sucks to be you I guess. Well, come in! What are you waiting for?"

TR: "Thanks... Oh yeah, I overheard a couple fighting on the 4th floor... They already made up tho"

J.E: "Ohh..! You mean Cassandra and Catherine?"

TR: "Yeah! Those two"

J.E: "I wonder who pushed Cassandra and Aether tho..."

F.I: "J.E? WHERE DID YOU PUT MY SPAGHETTI?"

J.E: "IT'S IN THE KITCHEN CABINET."

I.E: "OKAY, THANKS"

Me and J.E chatted and played games with F.I until 11pm

TR: "Welp, I better get back to my dorm. See you tomorrow"

J.E & F.I: "Okay, byee!!"


As I walked through the hallways, I couldn't help but wonder what the Russian was doing. I shrugged it off and continued walking to my dorm room.

When I opened the door, I was greeted with complete silence. Not a single sound could be heard except some snoring. I opened Soviet's bedroom door and saw him fast asleep at his desk. It seems like he was studying while I was gone...

He must be cold... But why am I worried about him anyways?! But, I have to admit... He does look pretty cute like this... I took the blanket from his bed and covered him with it... And kissed him on the forehead.

TR: "Sweet dreams, Soviet..."

I quietly shut the door before heading to my room to change my clothes and go to bed.





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