Just Another Badboy Story ||COMPLETED||

Chapter 2-The no good solid beetroot

Chapter 2

|Rose's P.O.V|

"Shut up, I need help finding my dorm room." Idiot says as he grins at my glare.

"Did you have to pull me like I'm some rag doll!?"

"Yes, now where's room 209?" He questions as he walks closer, too close for my liking, and hands me his schedule. I look through it, noticing that he's in most of my classes.
"What are you planning on studying after finishing?" I question suspiciously. I mean this idiot here is doing all the advanced classes. Isn't he meant to be dumb or something?

Noticing that he's not replying, I look up only to yelp out of surprise when his face was literally two centimetres away from mine. "W-what're you doing?" I stutter as he licks his lips, gazing at my lips then my eyes.

"What does it look like?" He smirks.

"It looks like you're about to be kicked in a very sensitive area."  I state irritated and take a step back.

"You'll fall for me one day. Now, can I get to my dorm now?"

I sigh. "Follow me, you're in the same dorm as my friend Malcolm." I say as I walk. He follows right behind me. "Do you have your card to open the door?" I question and he just blinks at me.

"Ohhh...so that's what it was for." Idiot says suddenly realising something.

"Are you serious?" I say raising my left brow. "What did you do with it you slimy idiot!?" I snap folding my arms.

"I uhh. . . .used it for something. I'll go get another one." He mumbles and begins to walk away to the office only to stop and turn around. "By the way princess, the names Kyle. Not idiot."

I roll my eyes and knock on the door. Pretty soon Malcolm opens the door looking pale and sick. "Hey Rose." He smiles signalling me in. I grab him in for hug. He looks terrible.

"I don't want to infect you." He mumbles inaudibly.

"I don't care. What happened?" I question as I lead him to sit down on his bed.

He sighs tiredly and rubs his face. "I was stuck in an elevator with a sick kid who was being carried by his dad, and the entire elevator ride from floor eight to one, the stupid brat was coughing and sneezing on me."

"Oh my gosh!" I laugh hysterically, covering my mouth with my hands trying to stop laughing.

"Yeah ha ha, so funny." Malcolm says sarcastically just as Kyle enters with two massive travel bags. He huffs out of breath as he enters the room and Malcolm and I go silent watching him.

"Hello dude who looks sick. I'm your new roommate so if you could please keep your germs on your side of the room, that'll be highly appreciated." Kyle says disgusted by the amount of tissues lying around.

"Well you're gonna have to deal with it!" Malcolm snaps back.

I was about to add to Malcolm's sentence when they suddenly both got up and did the whole manly hug and painful looking pat on the back as they talk and laugh about God knows what.

I sat here dumbfounded.

"Are you both like bipolar or something!?" I exclaim outraged standing up. They both turn to look at me as if they'd just suddenly realised my existence.

"Awh sorry Rosie, did you want a hug too?" Kyle smirks as he walks closer to me.

"Don't call me that. It's Rose, you hairy no good solid Beetroot!"

"Beetroot?" Kyle says amused and Malcolm laughs.

"How do I say this, Rose here has a very colourful language that you will need to get use to."  Malcolm grins, not looking sick anymore.

I mimic an annoying speaking pig, as if to say that's what they look like and storm out of the room.

Stupid Kyle stole my best friend and crush! I angrily stomp my way back to my own dorm. I still had an hour till my next class.

"AHH MY EYES YOU FILTHY WOMAN!" I yell horrified at what I had just witnessed.

I share a room with Laura and every now and then she brings in guys and decide to make out in my, I mean our room!

Like eww woman! That is the air I breathe in at night!

Oh no..my lungs are gonna be contaminated! I don't wanna die this young! I haven't been to the Great Wall of China yet!

I hear laughing from the other side and Laura opens the door. "Sorry about that." She giggles just as some random blonde exits the room. I get in and open my drawer that has about six air fresheners that I use for exactly this. I spray the room like crazy, making sure to cover every inch of the room.

"Will you calm down!" Laura chokes as she fans the air around her. "I was only making out with him not doing the nasty!"

"That was still nasty. You were practically on him eating away his face! Must I remind how to act like a lady!" I scold.

"Oh shush you! Let's not forget your crush on Mr Malcolm huh? I can almost see what you fantasise about him in your head when you day dream during break." Laura smirks as my cheeks suddenly feel hot.

"Whatever, at least I have the decency to keep it all private." I mutter under my breath walking to the bathroom to take a shower.

After having a relaxing shower karaoke, I wrap myself in my towel still singing and walk out to get my clothes.

"HOLY SHIT!" I scream out as I clutch tightly onto my towel, breathing heavily. "What are you doing here you perverted psychotic idiot!?" I glare daggers at Kyle who sits there comfortably with his phone on my bed like this is the most casual thing to do.

"Waiting so we can go to our next class which may I remind you starts in fifteen minutes." He replies casually, throwing me my plain black bra, his eyes still on his phone.

I catch it with one hand as I stare back with an opened mouth. Is he for real?

"Well then. . . come back in ten minutes!" I snap back wishing he could leave.

He grins then stands up. "Alight then." And slowly stalks towards me. Every step he takes, I take one back until my back hits the wall. I gulp nervously as old memories come back. I try to tell him to stop coming coming closer but for some reason, my voice seems to be stuck at the back of my throat.

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