Meet Me At Rosy's (phanfiction university au)

Chapter 9

I'm listening to my favorite One Direction album midnight memories so this might not be the best chapter but DAMN I FORGOT HOW MUCH I LOVE THESE SONGS LIKE THROUGH THE DARK AND SOMETHING GREAT ARE MY JAM
Enjoy:)

I slammed the door after leaving the room and headed straight for the admission's office with Dan's hand still in mine.
"What the fuck just happened?" Dan stumbled from the force of me pulling him.
"I have no idea," I murmured.
"I cannot believe you threw the bible at him," Dan snorted and I glared at him at first but couldn't help laughing with him.
"I was just so done with him," I giggled and covered my mouth to block my tongue from sticking out. "Wait," I stopped in my tracks causing Dan's arm to almost get yanked out of its socket.
"Cat," We both said in unison.
"Fuck," I blurted. "We should go back first. So I can scare her away."
"I'm definitely scared of you after that little fight you had with Ben," Dan muttered and I shoved him playfully. "I'll go to the doorway over here so she doesn't see me," Dan told me and I nodded taking his key so I could get into his room. A brunette sat on Kyle's bed rummaging through his drawers.
I cleared my throat before talking. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I asked in the most offensive and deep voice I could manage.
"Oh!" She jumped back and slammed her hand on her heart. "You scared me!"
"Yeah," I arranged my jaw so it stuck out slightly.
"Who are you?" Cat (I was guessing) stood up to study me.
"Phil," I crossed my arms. "Dan's bo- hall mate."
"Okay," Cat looked unimpressed.
"Get out."
"What?"
"You heard me. Dan doesn't love you," I felt bad saying these words but jealousy took over my brain and at that moment I didn't care.
"H-he does. He was going to tell me or else I told him I won't leave. But he definitely does."
"Are you kidding? He wants you to leave."
"You don't scare me," Cat didn't seem completely sure but looked like she was sure enough.
I took a step forward. "Leave."
"Hmm," She smirked and pulled me closer to her by my shoulders. "I don't know about that."
"What are you doing?"
"You know you want to," She took my head in her hands and stepped on her tip toes to reach my lips. I flailed my arms finally shoving her off of me.
"Get off!" I screamed. "I'm not interested in you!"
"Wait," Cat stopped trying to make me kiss her. "Are you gay?"
"Yeah," I shifted to get away from her. "And guess what? Dan's my boyfriend."
"Oh," The girl looked hurt and my instincts wanted to hug her but I knew I hated her. "Ew."
"What?" I snapped my head back up from looking at the floor.
"Being gay is wrong and gross," She said firmly wth her chin up.
"And I'm supposed to care because..." I did care though. It hurt my feelings when people talked like that.
"You're broken," Cat advanced towards me again.
"Great," I tried to not let her words get to me, but it was hard. "Get the fuck out."
"I don't want to be around fags anyways."
She strutted past me but I turned in my heel and grabbed her shoulder.
"What the hell get off me," She tried to push my hand off but I kept it on. "You and Dan are disgusting and I wish he would die. He broke up with me and now he's gay? Gross fag."
I couldn't take her insulting Dan. I lifted my hand and slapped her across the face. She looked at me with disbelief but high tailed out of the room holding her face. "Fuck you, Cat."
She flipped me off while exiting the room and I heard the pitter patter of small footsteps sounding on the floor.
"What did you do?" Dan kept peering back as he entered to room.
"She," I collapsed on the bed. "She insulted me, which I don't really care about I mean I see why she would, I'm disgusting. But then she said she wanted you to die and I couldn't handle it. So I slapped her."
"Phil," Dan's frown slowly turned up into a smile. "She harassed me so much. He hit me a lot and said she was a girl so she was allowed to, she made me feel like shit, thank you so much for standing up for me."
I looked up and he leaned in for a kiss as he sat down on the bed next to me.
"Wait," I said after we had been kissing for a few minutes. "I have to switch my roommate."
"Oh!" Dan leaped up and grabbed my hand to pull me to the admissions office.
"Hello," I called to the man at the front desk once we entered the office. "I would like to make a requests switch roommates."
"Your name and reason?" He asked without looking up.
"Phil Lester and because my roommate can't handle me being gay," I didn't care what he thought, as long as my roommate for changed.
"Okay," The man, Matthew Segul as I read on the name tag, flipped through some papers. "What is your dorm and number?"
"Dorm building three and number 342," I gripped Dan's hand from behind the counter and gave it a squeeze for no particular reason.
"Give us about twenty four hours to do the switching, and you can stay with a friend if you don't feel comfortable in your old room," Mr. Segul smiled at me as I eyed Dan.
"That you so much, sir," I nodded and headed back to the dorm and my room where I began to pack up my stuff. Dan turned on some Fall Out Boy and we worked together.