"If you had to rate this from one to ten, how embarrassing would you describe last night?"
Lying on my back on my bed, I opened my eyes and turned my head to see the tall man pressing his shoulder against my door, "You didn't throw up on me, that's all that matters. But don't worry, none of your teammates saw you pulling me in like fucking glue."
His eyes widened until they were glued to his forehead, "Wait, did I pull you on top of me?"
I sat up and leaned my back against the wall and looked at the man currently standing at my door wearing a white t-shirt and gray sweatpants, "Uh-huh. Plus you called me Camilla and asked me to kiss you."
"Wait!" Matt let out a loud scream, dragging his feet backwards until they reached the hallway as if I was about to jump him, "What... Did you?"
"What?" It was my turn to scream, "Are you crazy? You think I'm going to kiss my roommate?"
He put a hand on his chest with a relieved look on his face, "Dude, I'm sorry... For a second I thought I had caught a temporary gay bug and I..."
I lifted my shoulders to reach for the pillow on my back and threw it in his face, "If you call me gay one more time, I'll tell Camilla you're not over her, and of course, I'll tell the whole campus. Do you understand me, Matt? I ruined mine last night just to get your ass out of that stupid party. At least can't you thank me?"
"Okay, okay," he threw his hands up in immediate surrender, "I have class in an hour, so when I get back I'll buy you some pizza and beer. So we can watch the game all night."
"Sounds like a date," I scoffed, "But I can't, Luke is coming here to work tonight."
"Luke?" He entered the room, frowning.
"It's just someone I took classes with," I refused, "He's my friend, there's no harm in that, right?"
Soon he was putting his hands on his hips and growling, "When I've had a bad night's hangover and my head hurts like it's going to explode, all I need is another fag in my house that looks like you."
"Hey!" I aggressively jumped out of bed and walked towards him, poking his chest once, "Your friends are always coming to ruin my day, is it okay when mine comes to work? Besides, Luke isn't fag!"
"Wow." He crossed his arms over his chest and looked at me disdainfully, "Now you're protecting someone I've never met. If he's not a fag, why have I never heard of him? Why isn't he popular on campus?"
"Get out of my room!" I put my hands on both of his shoulders and tried to push him and throw him out of my room, but his feet didn't move even an inch. After all, he was an athlete, he was always bigger than me and had an unconditional advantage over me. He was superior.
"Are you and him a couple?"
"Huh?" I felt like my ears were turning red and my face was burning because of what I heard. "What are you talking about, man?"
"You heard what I said!" He shouted incoherently and pushed me back, my lungs nearly falling out of my mouth as my back hit the wall, "I thought you brought home a girl, not a boy."
"He's my study buddy!" I pulled back, "And don't ever push me again or the whole campus will be ridiculed by your ass when they find out you're in love with Camilla!"
"Are you threatening me?" His smug sharp jaw opened into a mischievous smile, "I don't even know why I brought you here, I guess it must be my life's mistake to take pity on you."
"Go away!" This time I jumped like a firework, jumped on him like a hand grenade with the needle removed, got behind him and pushed him from the waist, dragging him towards the door, saying, "Stay away from me for a few days, don't talk to me if possible!" I hissed.
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General Fiction"Shut up," he scolded as he cast a brief frown over his shoulder, "Stop acting like my dick is dying to be buried in your virgin hole."