Boys Aren't So Sweet!

Recipe 2

*~Recipe 2~*

   Throughout the day everything went well. Everyone was nice except for the people that just stared at me. I did get a text from my mom about the dorm situation. She sent me the room number and the name of my roommate. I was surprised to see it was a boy's name. I unwrinkled the note Keller gave me with the dorm number in it.

   I took out the map and searched for the A building dorms. On my way there I noticed how crystal clean everything is. They must pay the custodian a lot if they clean this good. When I reached their dorm room, there was a gold plated star on the door.

   Probably to boost Harry's already over sized ego. After a couple knocks, the door opened revealing Harry with a pink frilly apron. I laughed as soon as I saw him.

"Wow that's really macho." I mocked.

"Yeah well its not really that funny. C'mon in." He opened the door wider for me to come in.

   I walked in and took a few minutes to scope out the room. It had pictures of the twins and other cute boys on the wall. There's actually a bookcase. I bet it's for Keller. A plasma screen tv was on the wall and the furniture was all navy blue.

"If you're done surveying the room, then maybe we could actually get to the kitchen." Harry said.

"Not if you keep up with that attitude." I smirked which caused him to roll his eyes and grab my hand, tugging me into the kitchen.

"And here I thought ya'll couldn't stand each other." Keller said as soon as we walked in.

   I snatched my hand away and scowled.

"Eh what can I say? She cant keep her hands off of me." Harry shrugged and smirked at me.

"Oh right, says the one that grabbed my hand first."

   That's when I noticed someone sitting on a stool in the corner of the kitchen, watching us. It was a very hot, blond haired, blue eyed boy.

"Sorry, I forgot to mention that my friend was going to stop by." Keller said when he noticed me staring at the hottie.

"No worries, Elise doesn't mind anyway."

I frowned at Harry. "Don't speak for me, you freak."

"Ouch, that's mean." He mock hurt, crossing his hands over his heart.

"Wow Harry, she hasn't even been here for ten minutes and you got on her nerves." 

   I turned to the voice that intruded into our banter. It was the blue eyed hottie. His eyes were filled with amusement.

"Nah, that's just her way of flirting with me." Harry said.

"No you just confuse flirting with gagging." I pretended to stick my finger down my throat and make a gag sound.

"You're the expert since you do it all the time." He retorted.

   My mouth drops open, but I quickly recover. I can't believe he just said that.

Ok scratch that.

I can believe it, since he talks so much shit.

I glared at him. "Shut the fuck up, Harry!" I just want to kick him where it hurts.

"Woah that's not lady like." Harry said.

"Don't fuc-" I began, but was cut off short by Keller clearing his throat.

"How about I introduce you to my pal here" Keller said, patting hot stuff on the back. Keller was obviously trying to get us to stop arguing. As long as me and doofus is in the same room, I'd be surprised if we can last five minutes.