Limited Edition (Roc Royal Love Story)

Chapter 14

::Cassidy's POV::

I rolled my eyes as I heard the door opening. Once again I didn't look up. ughh. I knew I was wrong, I just didn't wanna admit it. Damn. Why'd did I have to be a bitch all time? A bad bitch but a bitch at that. I sighed.

"Where'd you go?" I asked trying not to sound too interested.

"Why do you care?" He asked while not looking at me. "You said I was a distraction and you wanted me to leave. So I left."

"Woaahhh. I was just asking. No need to get an attitude," I said looking blankly.

"Whatever," he said and leaned against the wall.

"You know I was gonna apologize for being a bitch earlie--" I started but he cut me off.

"And why didn't you?"

I looked at him with a death glare. Did this nigga really just? Nahh. He didn't just.. Okay now there's a problem.

"What the fuck is your proble--"

He smacked his teeth. "Mann. Im leaving."

I stared at him shocked. What the hell?

"No!" I called after him. He turned around to face me. "Stay."

I saw his eyes light up just before I got a chance to finish my sentence. "I'll go," I finished.

I slipped on my Nike's and I was out the door with my laptop.

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When I so gladly left our dorm, I was oblivious to the fact that it was damn 12 o'clock at nite! I couldn't go nowhere cuz everything was closed. I wasn't finna sit outside cuz it was pitch black and my ass is not finna end up dead and on Fox 5 News.

Zinngg.

I felt a vibration in my basketball short's pocket. When I finally got my phone and unlocked it, I saw a text from my friend Alex. Oooo. Yes. I should pay him a visit.

I walked across the campus to his dorm. When I reached his room, I let myself in. He was used to me coming over by now.

I walked in and he was at his computer desk. He gave me a quick glance, then gave his visual attention back to his computer.

"Heyy loser," he said .

"Sup slut," I shot back and plopped onto his bed ..

"Ohhhh! That hurt." He said. Even though I couldn't see his face, I could tell he was smiling. I heard it through his voice.

"Oops! I almoosttt," I said with a light voice then it got serious, "gave a fuck." I gave him a straight face.

"Damn. That really hurt."

I ignored his sensitive ass. "So what girls did you bang today?" I asked and started flipping through my magazine I'd left a few nights ago.

He put on his thinking face. Welllllllllll. He started counting on his fingers, "Keisha. Christina. Selena," he contemplated on one more, snapping his finger as he tried to remember. " And Ashley. There's always an Ashley. She gives great he--- I mean, she's a great kisser."

I shook my head. We'll see who you'll be kissing when you have herpe--

"Only person missing is you," he said.

"Yeaaaa. I'll pass. I have a boyfriend."

"I know. But he doesn't have to."

"Why am I friends with you?" I asked more to myself.