Red is for Revenge

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The next few days were the same. Wake up, get ready, eat breakfast, go to class, lunch, more class, yadda yadda yadda, more boring stuff I won't go through. Eventually, I remembered about my work schedule. Unfortunately, I remember around the time we were supposed to go to bed.

"You've got to be kidding me." I grumbled as I got up, grabbed my key, and headed out in my pajamas, which was a low white tank top with my black bra showing through as well as outside the shirt and short blue silk shorts and my hair in a messy bun. I went down the stairs and to the boys stairs with my arms crossed. "Hello? Anyone awake up there?" I called out to the stairs. A few minutes passed that I was about to give up when a boy walked to the edge, looking down at me. He was wearing pajama bottoms, but he wasn't wearing a shirt. I was unphased.

"Can I help you love?" I sighed.

"I need to talk to Robert. Can you get him for me, please?" He suddenly straightened and nodded quickly.

"Yes, ma'am." He left quickly and I frowned. What was that about? About thirty seconds passed before I heard two sets of footsteps. I looked at the top, my arms still crossed, and spotted Robert and the guy. I watched as he turned to the kid.

"Beat it, Nitwit." I frowned.

"Is that any way to talk to a fellow classmate?" He looked at me and smirked. "If you have anything bad to say, say to someone who cares." He chuckled.

"The entire school cares what I have to say." I scoffed and looked away as he walked down, uncrossing my arms.

"Most." He stopped right in front of me. I looked at him to see him staring at my breast. I, then, remembered that my shirt was see through. "Hey, asshole. Eyes up here." He gritted his teeth and his eyes traveled my body before landing on my face. "Like what you see?"

"It's everything I dreamed. Well, except the fact that  you're not in my bed." I rolled my eyes and put my hands on my hips.

"Not gonna happen, rich boy. I just need my work schedule from you." He looked at me for a few seconds. "Well?"

"It's in my room, love." I rolled my eyes.

"Well, I'm not getting any younger. Get it." He smirked.

"Only if you agree to let me take you out this weekend." He's seriously asking for a date? Uh, no thank you.

"Will you just get the damn thing? I need to sleep." He looked at me.

"Fine, come on." I looked at him.

"Up there? I don't think so."  He started walking and I growled, following him up the stairs. Everything was the same up here. Same room numbers and everything. I hope the keys were different. He stopped in front of his door, which looked identical to mine. I looked around at the other doors, seeing some open with guys in it. In less than a minute, the hallway was filled with guys watching me with Robert, whispering.

"Get in." I looked at Robert and crossed my arms.

"Excuse me?" He rolled his eyes.

"Get. In. It really can't get any more clear than that, love." I scowled and walked past him, looking around his room. Identical to mine other than the fact that his belongings were there instead of mine.

"I'd say it's a nice place, but that would be a compliment for you." I turned to look at him as he closed the door, smirking.

"Why thank you." I rolled my eyes.

"I never said it. I said I would, doesn't mean I did." He chuckled and I watched him walk to his desk.

"Still said it. Besides, we have identical rooms, so that would be an insult to yourself."