Desire (completed)

•Chapter 23•

Chapter 23: I like you.

I sit still avoiding any eye contact. Ethan glances at me again. He even tries scooting his chair closer to me.

"Sleeping beauty?" He whispers, his breath fans across my ear and I shiver in disgust.

Can't believe I liked this.

My brain still can't figure out if he even liked me. Was he using me to make this girl jealous?

I really want to know so I turn to him, "did you even like me?"

He leans back slightly surprised that I'm speaking to him. He has slight bags under his eyes but now I couldn't give a damn. I'm pissed.

"Yes." He sighs, "I just... I didn't mean to...?"

I rolled my eyes, "I didn't mean to." I imitate him. He pulls slightly at his hair frustrated.

"Where you seeing her behind my back?"

Ethan chokes but doesn't respond. My eyes widen and I softly slam my palms against the table being careful so that the professor doesn't hear me.

"You're like them aren't you?" I whisper angrily. He cocks his head to the side and no matter how angry I am at him I notice how cute he looks confused.

"Who?"

"Fuck boys. Your one of them aren't you?" I accuse. He chokes slightly.

"No-"

I roll my eyes cutting him off. "I've already been fooled once. You people are too cliché for me." I flip him the bird before turning back to the front.

Stuff boys. I don't need 'em.

Oh, but you need one.

Shut up.

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Logan wants to prove something.

I came back from classes this morning to find both of our beds pushed together to form one large bed. I tried to push them apart but I am too weak.

He purposely forgot to lock the bathroom door this morning and I walked in on him only wearing a towel.

I just walked through the door and find him naked on my side of the two squished up beds.

"What the hell." I drop my stuff on the floor, "what is wrong with you!?" I shriek.

His penis is on my pillow.

"Get that off my pillow." I point, Logan grins at me glancing down.

"Oh this?" He asks and then he deicides to hold it up.

"Alright." I stomp, "that is disgusting. Get off my bed!" I make my way towards the bed. Logan is clearly loving this, the amusement is bright in his eyes.

"No, I'm pretty comfy."

I sigh placing a hand over my eyes. "Logan what the hell are you doing?"

He cocks a brow- or should I say raises? Honestly I'm not sure which one is better right now.

"Nothing."