Don't Even Bother

Ch 4. Oh god, what happen to you?

"Hey Ams," I whispered on the phone once Ammie picked up.

"Hey Teddy!" She gushed on the phone. "Are you coming today?" She asked hopefully.

"No, sorry kid but I'm in school. But don't worry I'll drop by on the weekend. Maybe we can go to the park?" I asked this time me sounding hopeful.

"Yes!" She yelled on the phone almost breaking my tympanic. "Great so how are you feeling?" I asked a little more worry this time.

"Ugh--" She complain on the phone. "I'm fine! Why is everyone asking me how I'm feeling I feel fine!"

"Sorry kid didn't mean to push your buttoms this morning" I joke and heard her chuckle on the phone. Then my tone change to more serious. "I was just checking if you were feeling better since when I left you were still a little sick." I explained to her as if I was just a worry mother trying to calm down their kid. I wish she was my daughter too but no time for fairy tales. "So what do you say we get ice cream after the park?" I asked trying to change the subject and enlighten the mood.

"Thank you Thank you" She screamed on the phone once more. I'm glad she likes to spend time with me. I thought with a warm smile now plastered on my face.

"You are very welcome Missy. Now go tell mom I'm taking you out Saturday. Call me tonight okay." I told her. I know I don't need to tell her to call me she always does and when I don't answer she leaves me a voice mail telling me how much he loves and misses me. "Bye love you bunch Ams." I said still smiling like an idiot at the thought of her on the phone rolling her eyes at the fact I told her to call me tonight as if she wasn't going to anyways. I chuckle and heard her say, " What ever Bear you I would still call you." she said seriously this time. She never calls me by my name unless she's serious or mad.

I chuckle at her smartness. "Yea and I love you too." She said hanging up the phone. I glanced at my watch. 30 mins left. That should be enough time to get to my dorm/ Shit I forgot to get the keys. I got my bag from the bag and rushed to the office.

The secretary seemed to be a little more scare of me this time and gave me my room keys and number with out hesitation. I am now walking down the hallway looking for my dorm.

'1506' I read on the door once I reach it.

I opened the door not caring who was in the room in case I had a roommate I don't know. Luckily no one is the room I'm not in the mood to fight I'm way too happy to let some b*tch ruin my mood. I threw my bag on the far end to the right. I guess this is going to be my new bed. I thought jumping on an empty bed that seemed as if no one has sleep on it for centuries now.

As soon as my face was facing the mattress I heard a laud bang on the door as someone ran into the room crying hysterically. I rolled on my side instantly wanting to see the show, resting my weight on my elbow.

It was a girl with light blond hair. She is now crying on her pillow, I suppose. "Fucking wh*re. Thinks she owns the school." She hiss on her pillow angrily. I chuckle thinking of all the stuff that could of happen to her for her to be so angry at this 'wh*re'.

She snapped and turned to face me. She is wearing glasses, black thick glasses. Her light blond hair in a messy bun covered in ketchup and mustard. A big black and white stripped shirt with a long black scarf and old black faded skinny jeans. Un-tie, old and dirty combat boots and bracelets on both hands. Her skin pale but looked even paler with the ketchup and mustard all over her.

"Oh god, what happen to you?" I said between waves of laughter. She looks down and said, "Oh, uh-- nothing I tripped." She lied.

"Yea and I was born yesterday," I said sarcastically at her lame attempt to lie to me.