Falling For An Ass - Riarkle

(4) friends

"How about we go," I say looking around.
"Yeah, looking at all this greasy food is making fatter than I already am," Maya says smiling as she got up from her chair.
"So what do you major in," I ask as I get up.
"Art. So I take classes like photography, visual arts, art theory and also and also advanced art. Advanced art is just an add on to visual arts but I'm here on a scholarship for arts so it is compulsory," she says.
"Wow how come I haven't seen you around. I take them classes as well," I say smiling.
"Oh I sick the first week. Convenient. Right," she says in an annoyed tone.
"Wow that would have sucks," I say.
"Yeah, hey how about I come over to yours to see what we are doing in the classes we share," Maya suggests.
"Sounds cool to me," I say.

We were in deep conversation the whole walk home. When I got inside my dorm I gazed towards the kitchen. Still dirty. Fucking Farkle.

"So welcome to my crib," I say jokingly.
"Your dorm is sick," Maya says looking at the open planned room that tripled living room, dining room, and kitchen.
"Yeah, I like it but I wish SOMEONE would clean the fucking kitchen," I say loud enough so Farkle can hear.
"Healthy roommate relationship ," Maya says laughing.
"Said no one ever," I say laughing as well.
Farkle bursts into the room saying, "I'll clean the fucking kitchen for you. Happy princess," he shouts but then realises that I wasn't alone.
"Ugh he is an ass and he ain't even that cute," Maya says as she walked towards my room
I laughed at this remark but Farkle went back to his room abandoning the dishes once again.
"Woah your room is sick," Maya says as she walked into my room.
I mean it was cool I guess. I had a queen bed on the same wall as my door and I had a large window that gave the room light also a white desk. I also had Polaroids and other pictures hanging off string that I had across my room and well as some of my art pieces leaning against the walls.
"It's a bit chaotic, with all the art leaning against the walls but I can't hang anything," I say.
"Nah it looks lived in. In a good way," she smiles.
We talk about what is happening in classes then just talking in general. It was great to have a friend not Farkle.