Chapter 1

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Dear diary, I've finally managed to past the preliminary exams that's been weighing on me for the past few days now. I should feel happy right about now, right? Hell no, I'm far from happy and it's all because of 'hobo guy' over here.

This feelings I have, whenever I see him, my heart skips a beat. It's such an overwhelming—dread. The way his eyes sparkle like stardust highlights how much of a little turd he is whenever he decides to test my patience, with that shit eating grin.

I absolutely, hate this guy.

I felt it since the day we've met.

I felt it since the day we've met

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Speak of the devil,

That is Theo and he couldn't even be bothered to be decent and wear some clothes, I mean for god's sake, I'm not exactly a virgin but that sight is unholy even for prostitutes.

I walked lightly, spreading the curtains wide open to soak in the morning breeze.
Shortly after but not surprisingly, I heard a grunt from my side.

Those lines for eyes gave out a sour glint,

"Morning princess, I hope I didn't interrupt your beauty sleep." I said, setting up the desk to finish up that essay that I'd promise to do last night but procrastinated on.

"No worries, You already ruined it from your abhorrent moaning last night." He spat back.

"I. Don't. Snore."

"Yeah, I never said you snored, I said you moaned, because from what I heard last night that was not snoring."

He rolled his eyes, covering his head with his pillow.

"Honestly I thought you were doing something up there." He peeked mischievously, with his cheshire grin.

Ignoring him, I started typing,

"I mean it's fine if you did, just let me know so I could join you." He whispered loudly. Biting his lip mockingly.

Ignore him, that's what's he wants, a reaction of some sort. Just at the edge of my vision I could still see him grinning.

"Heheh, liven up Drew, it's not good for you to be so grumpy." He said copying my expression.

Still I chose to ignore him, tapping away at my keyboard.

Tap, *Groan*

..... Tap— , *Groans Louder*

......... Tap, *Groans Again*

"Seriously? It's early in the morning and you're doing this now." I grit my teeth at him, I'm partially at fault for not doing this last night but I'm not going to address that.

After all, he's the reason why I've procrastinated on it in the first place, him leaving his wretched clothes everywhere, dishes piled up filled with crumbs and mayo—

Theo was gone, he must've left while I was thinking of something to hurl at him. Good riddance.

Right, finish this essay, then deal with further shenanigans later.

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