College experience

Chapter 6

Finally!!!! Chapter update!! The chapter is short, but I'm finally mixing species now!

Fuck me backwards 4,000 different ways.
"Babbbyyyyy!" No, no, no! Not that voice. Grimacing, I slowly turn around, only to be smushed into her breasts.
"Paige!" I faked a smile. "What are you doing here?"
"Babe, I'm at college! You know my wish of being a musician!" I say, trying to catch my breath. I am still in her boobs.
Ewwwww.
"Yes! And I have a surprise for you!" Oh no! I don't like that sound. I push, still being smothered by her boobs. She lets me go finally, realizing I was dying!
"And what would that be?" I say, not really wanting to know the answer.
"I'm going to college here! I'm gonna be an art major." My heart sinks to my lungs. I catch my breath. Fuck. I look around noticing Briar walking by with two other boys and a girl.
"Briar!" I yell.
He turns around to look for whoever shouted his name. I wave my hands around to get his attention.
"I'm sorry Paige, I gotta go." I go before she can say anything.
"Don't look back, just keep walking." I say reaching Briar and his friends. They look at me like I'm crazy. Probably wondering why I'm running from duck a girl.
Finally reaching our dorm, I ushered them in quickly and closed the door, locking it too. I turn and head to the living area. There sits Briar and some guy with white hair on the couch. A girl with teal hair in one chair, and another guy in the other chair with brown curly hair.
I wave and head to my room to retrieve my acoustic guitar from my room. I grab it and head back to the area with the others. Sitting in my comfy chair, I settle down and tune my guitar. I can feel their eyes on me the whole time, trying to get what I'm doing. Finally likening the tuned guitar.
"The bitch came back, the very next day, oh the bitch came back, thought she was a goner but the bitch came back she couldn't stay away, dontcha know the bitch came back" I strum some more, remembering the song perfectly.
"I like it so much better when she's down on her knees, cause when she's in my face is when I'm starting to see, that all my friends are right for thinking that we be wrong, but she's so fucking stupid bet she's singing along, the trouble with girls is that their all the same forget the diamonds and pearls they just want a ring, before you know it your like a dog on a leash, well you can try to change the world but just don't change me!"
I look up at my audience, specifically the girl, trying to portray that she is an exception, and she nods to me and leans back in the chair waiting for me to continue.
"The bitch came back, the very next day, oh the bitch came back, thought she was a goner but the bitch came back she couldn't stay away, dontcha know the bitch came back" I finish the chorus again.
"There she goes again she's always breaking by balls no matter what I do somehow it's always my fault, she says I must be cheating cause I turned off my phone, but that's the only fucking way she'll leave me alone. The trouble with girls is it's never enough, they love to complain and the never shut up, they like to tell you the way it otta be, you wanna tell the world but just don't change me!"
Another verse and now the guys are nodding their heads while the girl has her eyes closed and mouthing the words.
"The bitch came back, the very next day, oh the bitch came back, thought she was a goner but the bitch came back she couldn't stay away, dontcha know the bitch came back" I went through the next chorus, now with closed eyes and thinking of Paige and her clinging ways.
"It ain't a joke when I say I want to throw you out. But look who's laughing now!"
I am now bobbing my head like the boys.
"The bitch came back, the very next day, oh the bitch came back, thought she was a goner but the bitch came back she couldn't stay away, dontcha know the bitch came back" I strum the rest and bring t to a close. I stop and put my guitar down, staring at the three people that were now staring at me.
"Well Andrew!" Briar started. "Thanks for the concert!" I smile at him, feeling better about the day.
"Hi," I wave. "I'm Andrew, Briar's roommate."
The girl went first. "Hi, I'm Zarriah, but you can call me Zar." She smiles at me and I smile back.
"My name is Abram." White Hair says next, but stops there. Hmm, must've a quiet guy.
"My name is Dawson!" Curly hair says excitedly. Some spirit.
"Well Andrew, I hate to ask this but, who jumped down your pants?" Curly hair, now known as Dawson, snickered at Briar's wording.
"My ex, ultra clingy, girlfriend showed up here." I say with a scowl. That's all they needed.
For the rest of the night, Zar, Dawson, and Abram became great friends of mine. We shared high school stories, and played truth. It was fun and took my mind off of the 'ex girlfriend' incident this morning, or early evening. I get times confused.
Eventually, we shooed the out and went to bed.
Well, I guess we will find out what is in store for me tomorrow.