I HATE College .

Chapter 12

Not really understanding how to feel. "Leslie what the hell just happened, how the hell am I supposed to approach him?", I said burying my head in my pillow. "Phoebe, you just faught, let me see your knuckles", she said approaching me with an ice back she got from the mini fridge. "Leslie he didn't move. Why did he stand there ?", I asked her. I felt tears fall from my eyes. "I mean babe he can't just push her or hit her to move. He basically was trapped", she said trying to explain. I kind of get where she was coming from but didn't think like that. "If I was him I would of pushed her", I said pouting. I heard someone knock on the door and both of our heads turned to it. "I got it", she said patting my hand and walking over to open the door. "What do you want Derek", she said as I shot up and walked to where she was standing. "We need to talk, now", he said reaching for my hand and pulling me out. "Hey, take it easy", I stated. I looked over at Leslie who just told me we had 10 minutes. He lead me down the hall. "I didn't kiss her she kissed me dammit!", he glared at me. His eyes pierced right through me. I didn't say anything. "I didn't think she would stoop to the level she did. I specifically told her I have a girlfriend. That my girlfriend was Phoebe. After that, the conversation went back to the project. I thought she dropped it. Then she followed me. I mean I told you I like you. Do you need me to prove it even more?", he said releasing his grip from me. I saw his jaw clenching. "Okay, I believe you. I just can't see you with anyone else. It tore me apart", I said shrugging. He pulled me in for a hug. "You won't have to worry about that. I'm sorry next time I'll just make pretend I have the flu", he said making me giggle into his shoulder. Too bad we have classes tomorrow, I mean college for me wasn't 5 days a week. It was 4 days a week. We also picked out our schedules so we start at different times but luckily everything fell into place. Derek and I had the same schedule. He walked me back to my dorm and I waved him goodbye. I refused to give him a kiss because he had already had the saliva of a demon (Velma). I wasn't mad anymore it wasn't his fault. I explained me and Derek's conversation to Leslie and she rubbed it in my face that she knew it. If I was her I would rub it in my face too. I just jump to things and get angry quick. I'm jealous mostly because what's mine is mine. Is there something wrong with that ? I think not. Anyways , Velma had it coming. I new she was a problem from the start. She had that vibe. That trouble vibe. The vibe that tells me Phoebe your going to have to woop her ass soon, Don't ask why or when just be prepared. That kind of vibe.

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"I'm hungry", Leslie complained. "So am I", I agreed. " Girls lounge?", I asked. "Girls Lounge!", she clapped.

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So, sorry it's shorter than usual I have  school in the morning :( . Update as soon as I can . Byee . <3

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