Neutral-Gender Dorming

Chapter 13

~Brianna POV~

Harry and I sat in the living room watching tv. He was on one side of the couch, I was on the other. I ate popcorn, my favorite snack. He sipped on beer. I heard a knock on the door.

"It's probably for me." I said sitting up.

"It's for me." Harry sat up putting down his beer and signaling me to sit down. I slowly sat down and looked at him in annoyance, he took that so seriously. He opened the door and it was the blonde from the party.

"Jessica, hey babe." He said hugging her.

"Hey..." She said with a smile.

"Come in." Harry said smiling, his dimples showing, and his horns showing too. She came in and smiled and looked around.

"Nice space." She said, then she looked at me and noticed me waiting to be noticed.

"And this is your roommate?" She asked.

"Yes, this is Bitch." Harry said pointing at me, then quickly laughed. I gave him a scowl.

"Her name is Brianna, we love to joke, right Brianna? She calls me Herpes and Hickey and stuff... so..." Harry completely lied.

"Oh yeah, and I also call you dick." I smiled. Jessica nodded with furrowed eyebrows. Harry gave me an angry squint with his hands in his jeans. Then he put on a smile and looked at Jessica.

"Please, please, sit... make yourself comfortable." Harry said. They sat down, not touching each other at all. They just watched tv, which was fine with me. As long as they weren't going to be annoying.

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A WEEK LATER

I sat down on the couch trying to peacefully watch tv, but Harry had his arm around Jessica and they were whispering dirty things into each others ears and thought I cannot hear them. I glared over at them as Harry would put his lips against her ear and say something and she'd giggle. I looked at the tv and through some popcorn in my mouth. Great.

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ANOTHER WEEK

I sat and watched tv and Harry and Jessica were making out. Hard. I looked over at them and wondered if they could even breathe. They rolled their fingers in each other's hair, Harry will sometimes slip his hand up her skirt if she's wearing one, and if she isn't wearing a skirt then shirt.

"Harry." She breathed through their kiss. Harry was basicly digging for gold in her throat. Why can't that be me? I mean- I don't want to be with Harry. He is a total ass. And not a very good kisser. Oh, who am I kidding. He is the fucking best kisser. I sighed and ate my popcorn.

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MANY DAYS LATER

I laid in bed, my eyes red, and unable to sleep. All I could hear was a bed knocking against a wall, Jessica's screams and moans, and 'faster! faster!'. I put my pillow on top of my head.

"Harry!" I heard the bed hitting the wall faster. "Don't stop!"

My face became red. That could have been you if you didn't turn him down.

"Doggy style?" Jessica yelled out. I took the pillow off my head and my eyes widened.

"Oh! Harry!" Jessica said.

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I sat at the cafe with Bella, Asia, Sabrina and Caitlin.

"You seem tired. What kept you up so late? Was it Harry?" Sabrina asked.