chapter twenty- brat fall

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conrad's pov:
a few weeks later i'm once again swamped in school work, but eventually after long restless hours, finish everything i need to do. as soon as im able to think of anything but work, i need my belly. that's when i check my phone and see she actually texted me a bunch of times. oops.

they read:
11:32- "hey you only have one class today, do you have a ton of homework to catch up on?"
12:45- "i'm guessing the answer is yes since you usually answer right away unless your doing work lol."

i text back: "sorry, your right, i had a ton of work. but i miss you. where are you?" she responds with: "my room for once haha", and i get up to go to her dorm.

i open the door and she's on her bed, and she's doing her homework. it's spread all over her bed. she doesn't hear me at first, so i stand in the doorway to admire how she looks while studying. she's wearing her hair in a ponytail, and has her airpods in, and thinking face on. it's adorable.

i decide that if i stay silent any longer it'll get creepy, so i clear my throat loudly to get her attention. "oh hey! how long have you been here?" she asks, looking up and taking her airpods out. "i just got here" i lie, and go over to hug her. she clears her bed so i can sit with her. "what are you working on?" i ask, wrapping my arm around her waist. "just my lit paper. my professor is making us hand write it. and it's minimum 5,000 words. my hand hurts so bad." she says. i take her hand up to my lips and kiss it. "better?" i ask. she laughs. "not quite, but you get points for being cute." she says. i shrug. "i'll take what i can get" i say, and kiss her. she pulls back after a few and tells me she really needs to finish this paper, so i let her.

as soon as she's done and puts her work out of the way i kiss her again. but soon enough, we are annoyingly interrupted by... you guessed it, grace!
like i get it's her room too, but the way

she opened the door, saw us kissing, and walked right in like nothing happened was kinda crazy, considering what she did next.

we obviously stop after she comes in, but she just sits on her bed, puts her hood over her head, and gives belly a nasty side eye. we both try to ignore her glares, and start talking. she turns to face the wall and watches something on her computer, so we think we are good, until we don't anymore.

me and belly are talking about our plans for halloween, since it's coming up soon. she tells me she wants to go to party. i obviously don't want to do that, but she does, so i will. "i overheard someone in one of my classes today say that there's going to be a huge party a few buildings down from here in the chester building" she says.

before i even get the chance to talk respond, grace whips her body around so she's facing us and says "my friend is throwing that party. it's really exclusive. a lot of people aren't invited, so it's not open house. which means you can't go." she says.

belly looks upset, so i say: "um that's alright there's plenty of other ones we can go to" to make her feel better. "oh you know what, i guess i can make an exception for you conrad, but not her." grace says.

HER? nuh uh. no thank you. it's one thing if she's being a bitch to me, i can handle it. but to my girl? that's not going to happen on my watch.

"she has a name grace" i say, giving her a death glare. now she's pushed a button. "right, whatever, but you'll be there right?" she says. she better be fucking kidding. "hell no! if belly can't go, than i'm sure as hell not going to be in attendance. i wouldn't be going to any party at all if it weren't for her, so there's no way i'd go alone." i say rudely. "ugh fine, if she must go, than i suppose i can make an exception. but only for you." she says and rolls her eyes on the first sentence, but flips her hair and winks at the second one.

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