I groaned silently as I put my phone down. Ten twenty. Ten more minutes. I looked back up at the board and finished copying the notes.
Someone nudged my shoulder. I looked up to meet the green gaze of my best friend Lukas.
" What?" I asked as he narrowed his gaze at my tone.
" Dude chill. I was wondering if you where going to throw a party on Friday."
I rolled my eyes. Of course he would be the one to ask. I thought maybe Derek or Lindsay would ask.
" Dude, I honestly have no idea."
" Come on man, you have to. Everyone is starting to dry up because you haven't thrown one for like three weeks."
Oh boo-hoo. I Thought as I continued writing.
Why does everyone come running over to me when they get bored? Well I know why. But why? Can't someone else be popular, hot, smart, and charming? No they left that in the hands of Kade Cruz.
Back in high school I was all for it. Throwing parties, getting attention from girls, being the richest guy on campus. Now it's just getting old.
Kinda like my attitude. As one would put it. I rolled my eyes.
" Why not just ask Jason? He could throw it." I smirked as Lukas's loyalty kicked in.
" Really man? Jason's parties suck ass."
Well that's true.
" It has to be you."
Just because everyone is getting horny.
" Dude fine whatever. But I am sick of cleaning up the fucking mess. You can get a crew to do that. " I snapped as I leapt up and stormed out of the class. I turned so fast at a corner that I full on body slammed into someone. My books dropped. I silently cursed as I felt the head crash into my collarbone.
" Ouch!" A feminine voice exclaimed.
Once I regained my balance I looked down to see a semi short girl- ahem my bad, woman, rubbing her forehead as she scrunched her little nose up at me. Her hazel gaze locked with my light blue.
For once I was rendered speechless. I tried to come up with something as I took her in. She had long wavy brown hair. A light dusting of freckles across her delicate cheekbones...and she was glaring at me.
" God what has you in a rush, your girlfriend?"
And the moment faded.
A spark of anger brought Me back to my annoyed state of mind.
" God what has you in a bad mood, your boyfriends dick?"
She scoffed at me.
" If I had a boyfriend he would have more of a mind and dick then you do."
I narrowed my eyes. Then a vixen of a smile crept up on my face.
" Wanna bet?" I whispered.
She narrowed her perfectly shaped eyebrows at me.
" Not on my life. I am not a whore." She said as she bent to pick up her books. I, being gracious enough helped her. She didn't even look back as she stormed away.
I silently watched her go. Wish I got her number.
She was actually very pretty. Her attitude was a small turn off though. I shook my head and continued on. Making sure that I didn't storm past another corner.
Once I got to my Dorm room, i quickly unlocked it and jumped on my bed. Not before I slammed my door closed. Wait. Who the hell is that? I jumped off the bed and stood directly in front of the guy that sat on the bed opposite of me.
" Who the hell are you?" I snapped as i fixated him with a glare. His auburn eyes met mine for a fraction of a second before he returned his gaze to his phone.
