Lovesick.

XVII. Tricks People Play

ARIANA'S POV

Jessie and I walk towards the dorm building, and I run my fingers through my hair.

"I can't believe you're going through with this....." Jess shakes her head disapprovingly at me.

"Yeah, you've been saying that since we left the salon." I rolled my eyes.

"Well maybe if your hair wasn't blonde and pink, I'd stop saying it. I hope you don't think that we live in some cliche where you get a makeover and Harry will suddenly just fall in love with you." She informs me.

"Of course not. I looked good before, and I look good now. He'd be a douche if he did suddenly wanna be with me over a damn change of hair color." I tell her as we enter the dorm building.

We run into Ms. Rochester, and she says she loves the new hair. I thank her, and we continue walking to my dorm. I open the door, to find the whole room a hot mess.

"Onika, what the fuck?" I exclaim, and she turns to face me, still straddling the guy who's face she was just sucking off.

"You!" I point to the guy. "Out!" I point to the door, and Nicki slides off his lap, allowing him to leave.

"You are literally the death of my sex life." She glares at me, crossing her arms over her large chest.

"And you are literally the death of my clean dorm room! How the fuck do you manage to destroy the entire room in the two days that I'm not here?!" I ask her, honestly wondering why I couldn't be roomed with Meghan. She is kind of OCD when it comes to her dorm room being clean.

"How the fuck do you manage to become a blonde with pinks tips added to her hair in two days?" She retorts, and I groan, making my way over to my bed. Before sitting, I turn back to Nicki.

"Did you have sex on my bed again?" I question. If she did, I'll have to scrub the mattress, again.

"No. I told you it wouldn't happen again last time." She rolls her eyes.

Jessie then steps in, "As amusing as it is to watch you two sex-deprived bitches at each other's throats, I have dick that I can actually get so.... I'm gonna go do that."

As she leaves, I flip her off for her comments and Nicki throws a box of condoms at the back of her head. She closes the door behind her, and I sit down on my bed, wondering how long it'll take to clean this huge mess.

Her laundry is literally everywhere except for in her laundry basket. Obviously she missed the trash quite a few times when throwing away used condoms, and her lazy ass didn't pick them up. Her school work is messily thrown on her desk, my desk, the night table, her bed, and the floor. Not to mention she didn't even make her bed this morning. I don't even want to know what the bathroom looks like.....

"Hey! Earth to Ari!" Nicki snaps her fingers in my face, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Huh?" I say, coming back to reality.

"Damn, always fucking spacing off. You look slow as fuck when you do that." She informs me.

"Sorry." I reply, using one of those tones that clearly says I'm offended. Well, it would be clear to anybody, but not to Nicki. She doesn't even notice my how my mood has changed.

"What the hell is going on with the new hairstyle?" She quirks a brow at me.

"Oh, I decided to change my look at little bit. I thought that if Harry thinks I'm such a slut, why don't I show him what me being a slut looks like? So, I died my hair, bought some shorter, tighter clothes. Bought some higher heels. And here I am. I'm gonna be going strictly by Ari for a while." I explain to her, expecting a similar reaction to Jessie's.