PROLOGUE-
"Ummmmm, Ummmmmm, Ummmmmm" I made meditating sounds as the warm water hit against my skin, massaging it softly. I breathed out a sigh of relief, glad that it was Saturday- First weekend of the school year. It was my last year here at Kinsley Academy and I expected it to go smoothly. I'd get all A's on my finals and pass to the best University in the country- Well that was what was expected of me anyways.
"OMG Lizz open the damn door its an emergency" I jumped with fright as Annabelle was in hysterics on the other side of the door cutting me off mid meditation.
"I'm coming I'm coming" jeez I whisperead under my breathe. What could be an emergency on a Saturday Morning? I almost slipped out of the shower in my hurry. Where are my clothes?
Ugh! I hate being in a rush. I grabbed my pink towel and opened the bathroom door.
"What's wrong Ann?" I looked at my best friend wide eyed.
"He's here, I can't believe he actually came, OMG, he is on this floor. Do you have a hair straightener?" she said rapidly like the crazed fan she was before shoving me out of my own bathroom.
I stood there jaw dropping and all. If she was talking about who I think she was talking about then she was so dead for cutting my mood.
"Ann, come out of the bathroom right now or I'm going to burn your ass of ass soon as you come out." I banged on the door. I was having a perfectly warm and soothing shower. She didn't answer.
I was prone to sudden mood swings so before it get any worse I thought happy thoughts. How about a cute black puppy giving me the most adorable look. I awed at the thought and gave up on completing my morning shower. I headed to my drawer and got out a pink tank top, whilst my towel slipped to the floor unknowingly.
"You've got that same cute ass I remember from 8th grade" followed by a whistle. I picked up my towel from the ground the heat creeping up to my cheeks. That voice sounded annoyingly familiar.
"And you, the same big ass ego" I said blankly, fixing my towel around my waist turning my gaze to face the most coveted teen, pop sensation, heartthrob, sex god of the Decade...........METRIC.
My definition: The most annoying, rude, selfless, egoistic, rubbish at singing, playboy in the world. Or the real reason for my resentment, My Ex-Best friend.
"METRICCCC" Ann burst out of my bathroom throwing herself at him like practically all the other girls that had come into my dorm with him .
Wait! What my Dorm?
"What are you doing in My Dorm?" I said blankly raising my eyebrows and crossing my arms across my chest.
He chuckled the girls around him melting, "May I ask you the same thing!" he took of his shades and stared me up and down. It has been almost 2 years since we last spoke. Well since the 'incident', but I couldnt help but gasp when I saw his grey, almost white eyes that I had known since kindergarden. I was still mad at him for what he had done. But I refused to worsen my already dismal mood.
"This has been my Dorm for the last 2 years, So I think I can tell" I gave him a sarcastic look.
"Emmm..Metric" a girl in a tight fitted jeans skirt and a revealing pink tank top piped. Caressing his Biceps "You can stay in my Dorm if you like" she giggled, while giving him a flirtatious look. She just ran over the adorable cute puppy. That's my good mood gone.
"It's Okay.....babe" he odbviously didnt remember her name. "But I think, I'll deal with short stuff over here first and we'll see where it goes from there" he gave her a sexy smirk. The girls around him gave me envious looks. They can gladly have him! I've known him for my whole life and he is nothing but trouble.
"Everyone get out of My dorm" I shouted in a speaker used during drama class. I heard, Omg's and What the fuck is she doing's and I'm out of here's as the crowd that followed Metric exited my Dorm. They got out as quickly as they got in, because my speaker was LOUD!
"That's right people! That's what you get when you interrupt my Saturday Morning and when you run over an adorable puppy" I shouted in the speaker again. Now I got some 'She's a Psychotic Bitch' s.
I rolled my eyes.
The only one that stayed was Metric and a drooling Annabelle. I walked passed them quickly, giving both of them a death glare and headed for the elevator. There was no way, I was going to live in the same dorm with him for the next year.
The whole way down the elevator and passed the corridors and to the office, everyone stared at me. I felt uncomfortable.
"Emmm...Lizz" I jumped a little at Metric's voice that came from behind me. He was trying to hold back his laughter.
"Don't do that again" I warned him whilst slapping him across his chest.
"Your Towel" was all that he could manage to say inbetween his pants of laughter.
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