Multiple [h.s] - ON HOLD

Chapter 10

Today I walked with Jane to ethics class. We both sat in the front row, not because we are friends now. But because I'm avoiding Conner. He would never sit in the front row. Scooting into my seat, I didn't fail to grab Tristan's attention.

He winked at me, sending me a wicked grin.

He is so infatuated by me, after only a week? This was too easy.

As usual, Conner walked into class half an hour late. I saw him coming in my direction and I let out a heavy sigh.

He moved my bag from next to me and put it on his lap. "Nice seats you got us babe."

I rolled my eyes at his comment and tried to concentrate on the lesson.

I felt a hand on my thigh, and no doubt it was Conner. He slipped a piece of paper in front of me and I almost burst out into fits of laughter when I read it.

Number?

I flipped open a page of my textbook, which sent the paper flying to the floor, earning a mock gasp from Conner.

Tristan paused what he was saying and picked up the piece of paper. He set it in front of me and gave me a wicked smile before he resumed the lesson.

"Am I missing something?" Jane said from my left.

"We all are," Conner said to my right.

"That concludes today's lesson. Tomorrow, please bring Module Two." Tristan concluded.

Everybody exited the room and left me searching for bag before I remembered Conner has it.

"Did you lose something?" Tristan asked.

"Ohh no. I just remembered where it is."

"Oh okay good. Here," he handed me a piece of paper with his number on it.

I let out a laugh and handed him back the paper. His face covered in confusion.

"No keep it," he said.

I picked up my books and left the paper on the desk. "Bye Tristan."

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Conner didn't even bother coming psychology class, or coming by my room to give me back my bag. So I was both phoneless, moneyless and dorm-keyless. I knocked on my door twice before I heard someone unlock it.

"I so hate you," an angry Jane yelled in my face before she left the dorm.

Okay...

I stepped into my room and saw Conner casually sitting on Jane's bed. I rolled my eyes at him and put my books down on my desk. I also noticed that my bag and keys were sitting there already.

"Your friend really is a nut case," he said as I layed down on my bed.

Now I know why she stormed out like that. "What did you do to her?"

"Nothing, just got her wet a little. Not my fault she doesn't like being intimate," he shrugged simply.

"You are a idiot. Get out."

"Okay. I'll fetch you at around six. Be ready," he stood by the door.

"Or, I can just meet you there," I said.

"Nahh. I'm a gentleman. I'll fetch you."

I scoffed at his words and gave him a quizzical look. "A gentleman?"

"Of course baby," he said walking over to my bed. Shit I was so close to getting rid of him. "And here is your phone, it's been ringing all day. A number from another country."