He Is My Roommate

Chapter 5: Eyes Of The Devil

Sharp green eyes meet mine and I just fucking freeze. I look up at him like a towering pole. Who knew he would be that tall up close. His gaze continued to pierce through me like a hot needle yet I couldn't tear my eyes away from him.

Everything read danger about him, and as much as I hated to admit it, he was just as good-looking as rumors described him to be.

The way he stood there as if he had just walked out of a dark magazine, the way his black hair looked messy and stood up in a sexy kind of way, the way a silver necklace dangled around his neck, and the way his black t-shirt was a bit too tight on his chest.

So this was the famous Damon Carson...

"Are you checking me out?" his stern voice woke me up from my haze.

Fuck I was! I was totally checking him out! My eyes were still glued to him as if he had just hypnotized me. But while mine were bobbed out and wide, his were half closed and bored. Get yourself together Zoe say something!

But before I could say anything.

"Now move you're blocking my way", with a cold icy tone and bored expression he brushed past me hitting me with his shoulder.

I turn around clenching my fists as I watch him walk away carelessly, a pack of cigarettes popping out one of his back jeans pocket. Then I remember Trish and how sad she was, how ignorant and disrespectful this guy was. How many girls had cried and suffered because of him and how I was tired of being pushed around!

"Check you out?! HAH!" I laugh back at him the words hurling out of my mouth before I could stop them.

I expect him to ignore me and keep walking but unexpectedly he stiffens in his place with his back still turned to me.

"Why would I check a self absorbed shallow guy like you out?"

I continue. There was no stopping me now, "You just immediately judge people and assume things about them when you don't know anything."

He just stands there with god knows what expression on his gorgeous face and I know that if I don't shut up soon , he was going to turn around and punch me all the way to Mars. Judging from his body, that guy worked out 24/7 I'm sure of it.

"Don't get all cocky just because you're good looking."

Zoe shut up! he got the point that's enough!

"It's not all about the looks you know!"

Zoe shut up shut up what are you doing!?

"That's all I wanted to say, I wasn't here to check- you- out" I spin around on my heel and walk away not even bothering to look back. I didn't even wait to watch his expression nor to hear what he was going to say. Talking to his back was good enough , but my heart was beating fast as fuck and I felt like vomiting right now.

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That day I didn't go back to my dorm after classes, instead I decided to join Mike, Gabriel, and Trish for some friendly bowling. I wasn't ready to reflect back on my actions nor think about how I literally mommy talked the hottest guy in Birminton, so bowling was the best way to blow off steam.

It's already dark outside when we hop off Gabriel's Camaro and walk towards a retro looking building with a giant bowling ball and a flickering neon sign that read "Joe's Bowling Arena."

"I want to go first!" Trish squeels slipping her fingers into the holes of the first ball the moment we stepped inside.

The place smelled of popcorn and soda, but as long as I was with Mike anywhere was okay.