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── .✦ FREDDIE STORMED into the dorm, finding Chad sat on his bed, watching a show on his laptop, "Dude, what is your problem?" Freddie threw the prince's backpack in his face, the laptop falling to the floor and Chad yelped loudly, the bag hitting him in the face.
"What the hell, man?" Chad threw the backpack off of him to the end of his bed before he bent down, picking his laptop off of the floor to inspect it for any damages, "I can get you done for this."
"And I can get you done for theft, Chad, I literally have proof." Freddie rolled his eyes as he closed the dorm door, walking over to his desk on the other side of the room where a pile of science books sat. He had been heavily studying the other day, and now he wanted to know how Evie got that answer so fast, "Do your own homework. Don't take advantage of her."
"Of who?" Chad scrunched his brows, leaning back on his headboard and Freddie turned around in his desk chair, giving the boy a baffled look.
"Evie, you dimwit." Freddie shook his head as Chad acknowledged the name. It was pretty clear Prince Charming Jr had forgotten the beauty already, and it irritated Freddie to his core.
"Leave her alone." Freddie muttered just loud enough for Chad to hear, and the older prince grumbled in response, visibly uncaring of it, annoying Freddie all the more.
An hour passed, and someone came barging into the room, startling Chad again. His chocolate went flying into the air, and it somehow hit Freddie in the back of his head, causing the boy to yell in pain, "Ow!"
"Oops. Hey, Ben." Chad smiled at the prince, who chuckled at Freddie's pained expression, closing the door behind him.
"Hey, Chad." Ben rubbed his hands together as he walked over to Freddie's bed, getting comfy as he stretched his legs out, his hands behind his head, "So, I just spoke to Mal, and the others, and apparently they wanted to sit at the front. Do you think it would be possible to do that?"
Freddie turned around in his chair with a smirk, giving his friend the stare as he began to answer the random question, "What did you tell them?"
"Uh... that it's just my folks, my girlfriend and you at the front, and maybe even your girlfriend." Ben smiled teasingly and Freddie's smirk turned to a confused frown as he stared back at his friend.
"I don't have a girlfriend." Freddie looked around the room in confusion and Chad chuckled from the corner of the room, causing the younger prince to scoff, "Chad, you don't either. Shut up."
"You don't have a girlfriend... yet." Ben wiggled his brows at Freddie, who just scrunched his brows in return, not entirely sure what he meant by that, "Oh, come on, I see the connection between you and Evie."
