Kai Jebson.
Everyone knew him as the 'University Golden Boy'. With the looks of a Sun God and the physique of a modern day Adonis, you could easily see why. He was perfection, like literally and I don't joke when I say that. He had money, he had the brains, the looks, the millions of fan girls (even some from other Universities) and he had the personality of angel.
He was approachable, he smiled a lot, he was nice.
And I hated him.
Well, no I didn't, but it put me off him. Sure I had a tiny crush on him when I first saw him, but then when I realised he was too perfect, his unattainable factor went up by a long shot. Every girl had some form of obsession with him and every male wanted to be him. It was kind of sickening, in a unbelievable way.
It just didn't sit well with me, I was pretty sure I wasn't the only one who wasn't phased by him, but out of over four thousand students, I wasn't going to go out of my way to vocalise my thoughts to find those very few. Kai Jebson haters were easily found and shunned, might sound harsh, but it was terrifyingly true.
So hence why when I found him crossing the main courtyard in my direction, I subtly picked up my books and took off in the other direction. It wasn't that I was trying to avoid him, I was trying to survive my University days and the less I was around him, the less I would be trampled by his fan girls.
"Oh my god, Kai!" One of the more obsessives shoved past me and ran towards the guy.
"Oh my god, Kai!" I mocked her quietly as her excited squeals disappeared behind me, I jumped when an arm wrapped around my shoulders and glared at the culprit, "Get off Jason."
My flat mate, sniffed and pouted, "Still angry at me Ari?"
"Angry! Of course I'm still angry!" I snapped at him, I shrugged off his arm and shoved my books into his hands for him to carry, "You changed my alarm! I was late to my history lecture and Professor Hall blew her nut at me! I don't know what her husband did this time, but man was she peeved!"
"Oh snookums," Of course he was completely unsympathetic, he gave a cheeky wink,"Your fault for not playing the girlfriend card when I needed you too, I had Mandy on my arse for weeks! All you had to do was slap her around a bit in the name of being my girlfriend."
"I'm not a violent type!" I groaned as we left the campus grounds, our flat was a five minute walk away.
"Says the woman who threw a bar of soap at me!"
"I was naked and in the shower! Just because you had a grey hair scare, doesn't mean you storm into an occupied bathroom and pull open the shower curtain to show the person!" Not lying, true story.
Unfortunately.
"If I had choice I would have been in there with you."
"Oh my god!"
"You know Kai Jebson?" Kill me.
"Oh em gee! Who doesn't!" Now.
"Well, in the summer, I saw him at the beach. Shirtless." Please.
Casting the squealing girls dirty looks, I packed up my stuff and moved towards a more secluded area of the Library. Normally they weren't so... bimbo-ey? Is that a word? Doesn't matter, but generally most girls weren't like that. There were only a select few, I just didn't know why they were in the library, it wasn't their usual hang out. But then again I wasn't going to ask.
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RomanceEven perfection has its flaws. Something Arielle finds out. But what happens when perfection turns into something more dark? When perfection turns obsessive? She's not the type to stand out, so why did perfection choose her?