Chapter Twenty-Four

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One month later

I take a deep breath before collapsing onto my new bed," I am dog-tired."

Meg laughs," Abs, who says dog-tired nowadays?"

Meg begged her uncle to put us in the same dorm room and it worked... After a long while. Every room has three people but ours only has two. We have such a great view of the ocean. It's so pretty, we can watch the sunset everyday. I can't wait to spend the next four years sharing a room with my best friend.

"I'm walking in. Boobs and vaginas better be covered," Noah says, walking into our room and jumping into bed with me.

"Unless you're going to sleep, get out of my bed," I say.

Noah's POV

Oh, she's feisty. Me likey. I look at Meghan and she mouths 'long day'. I nod before kissing her forehead and getting up.

"Where ya going?" Meg asks.

I shrug," I was going to spend the day with her but she's tired so I don't know. Maybe roam around campus."

"I'll come with," she says, following behind me. So I guess we're best friends now. "So what classes are you taking? And don't say basketball. Basketball is a sport, not a class. So don't say basketball."

"I just picked the basic ones. I'm only really here for basketball and Abby of course," I say as she nods.

"You really like her don't you," she says.

I glare at her," I don't just like her, I love that girl. More than anything. You should know that."

"I was just kidding," she laughs. Sorry Abby but she's getting on my nerves. She seemed fine when she wasn't talking to me but she's such a chatterbox. I need to find her a guy, fast. "You wanna play a game while we walk?"

I shrug," sure."

"Lets play confessions," she says. What the fuck is confessions? "You confess something and then I confess something. Simple."

I scoff," I barely confess stuff to Abby, I'm not confessing stuff to you. I may have changed but you still do not want to know anything about me. And I mean it."

She rolls her eyes," fine chicken, I'll confess something then."

She stops me in my tracks and looks up at me.

"Abby doesn't know this but the day I met you, I so badly wanted to date you. Abby was just so curious about you and she was getting close. I tried convincing her to stop talking to you but she didn't listen. And to this day I still like you... Maybe even love," she says as my jaw drops. "Me and guys don't go together well so I let Abby have you. But I still want to do one thing."

"And that is," I say as she smirks. Her arms wrap around my neck and her lips connect with mine. Not bad.

What am I doing? I have a girlfriend!

"Get off," I say, pushing her from me.

"Don't tell Abby," she says.

I was so ready to punch her but I can't," what do you mean don't tell her? You fucking kissed me!"

"And you kissed back," she says as I roll my eyes. "Do you want to upset her? Do you want her to be crying into her pillow all night?"

I shake my head in disgust," I thought you were her best friend. One she could count on."

"That was until you showed up. So basically, you can blame yourself for this one. Adios," she says, walking away. I groan before storming back to my room. I'm going to kill her.

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