Roommates

Chapter {7} - For people, I'm insane. But for me, they're just superficial.

Hey please read the A/N at the end of the chapter.

Chapter 7- For people, I'm insane. But for me, they're just superficial.

"Ugh. This is annoying. " I groaned and turned to the other side ignoring the shakes I was getting by an annoying person who's trying to wake me up from my sweet sleep.

"You have school you know. I can go and leave you so you'll be late. I don't care." an annoying sexy voice said.

I heard footsteps getting far away from me and I relaxed.

'Thank God' I thought and pulled my head deeper in the pillow, welcoming the warmth and the softness that it gave.

I cuddled myself with the blankets that covered me ready to fall asleep again.

Somehow, I fell asleep a little; it seems just for 5 minutes to be waking up by ... Well what can I call it? Cold water?

Definitely.

Splash, the cold freezing water popped on my head leaving me with a shock.

"What the bloody hell?" I screamed once I recovered myself.

I looked at the stupid in front of him and frowned. "How dare you!" I yelled.

He laughed and smirked that boyish smirk and said "you're gonna be late and you know I'm that kind of guy, when my friend is in trouble... I help!"

"Ugh! Who said you're even my friend?" I got up from the bed and cried "get the hell away of my way. I don't wanna see you."

"I'm waiting for you in the car." he said and left.

Who said I wanna go with him? Didn't I mention that I don't wanna see him?

I know you're thinking that he didn't do anything wrong! Well yeah, but he woke me up from my precious sleeping.

I was feeling happy!

I wore black tight jeans with a wide white T-shirt which paired them with grey/black/red Nike sneakers.

I tied my hair into a messy bun and went outside the room locking the door behind me.

When I arrived to the outside of the building I found out that Dylan wasn't joking about waiting me.

Ha ha , you waited for nothing.

I ignored him and waited for a bus.

"Hey, stop acting like a child. Get it." he yelled.

"I don't want to." I said crossing my hand over my chest.

"Fuck! What did I do for that!" it sounded like he was annoyed.

"Everything." I said.

He opened his door, got out and walked closer to me.

"What are you doing? " I said confused.

"Shut up!" he shouted madly.

God!

"Hey, hey, hey! You can't do that. Leave me! Put me on the ground! " I cried once he put his hand on me and picked me on his shoulder.

I was moving my feet and hands so fast to hit his chest and back so he will let me.

"Stop doing this! You're a child." he shouted furiously.

He opened the door that I thought it would break.

He threw me strongly on the passenger seat that it hurt me a little.