Dorming With Dyson(Coming Soon)

"Words Hurt"

"So then what happened?"

"I told you, I don't remember."

"Well, what about this morning when you two saw each other? What did you say or what did he say?"

"I tried thanking him, but he just ignored me. I don't know what's his deal. One day he's completely nurturing and nice and then the next he's the biggest dick ever to live on this earth." I state shaking my head.

I was currently going to one of my classes with Lisa. I had told her everything that occurred last night after the party. Surprisingly waking up, I didn't have a bad hangover.

"Well, that's Dyson for you." Lisa states.

I look at her questionably and furrow my eyebrows. "Correct me if I'm mistaking but you sound as if you really know him.."

"What- no- not all I mean not at all, what? No" she stutters out.

I shrug and decide to move on from the conversation, "So who's Benson?" I ask, smirking.

I see her blush and I start laughing. "Nobody, he's just a guy I met at the party.."

"Oh please, cut the bullshit out Lisa" I say, mocking her.

"Whatever, c'mon we have a class to get too."

We arrive at out class and I notice Henry. I give him a small smile and wave. He calls me over to sit by him and I go. Not hesitating at all.

I sit in the seat behind him while Lisa sits in the seat left of mine. Our professor comes in, and begins to talk about the subject.

I sit there processing everything he is saying. Until Henry turns around.

"What was up with Dyson last night? He was acting all possessive of you. Like he knew you or something." He asks curious.

I didn't want to let him know anything about the dorming situation. I shrugged sheepishly and he just sighed.

"I guess I'll have to talk to him, sorry about that shortcake" he gives me a small smile.

"No, it's fine really." I reassure him.

He looks at me in a questioning way and just as he's about to reply the professor speaks up.

He clears his throat and glares at Henry and I. "Is there anything you two would like to share with the class? Perhaps, maybe you guys know more about the subject then I do?" He asks, raising his eyebrow.

I sink down in my chair not liking the amount of stares from the students I'm getting. Henry shakes his head, "No not at all, sorry professor."

"Shall I continue?" He asks.

We both nod and he continues to talk.

***

As soon as all of my classes ended, I went out to grab something to eat with Lisa and Henry.

Afterwards I say goodbye to Lisa, and Henry insisted on walking me to my dorm. I told him it was fine. But he's just so darn persistent, which is rather appealing. And sweet.

We're walking towards the dorm building in quietness and Henry chimes up. "Are you free tomorrow night?" He asks.

I look at him, and furrow my eyebrows. "Um, yeah I guess. I don't have any classes, if that's what you mean." I chuckle.

He laughs, "Well I was wondering if you wanna hangout? You know, maybe catch a bite to eat? Then a movie afterwards?" He smiles.

His smile could light up a whole room. It's admiringly beautiful. I catch myself blushing and nodding before I could say anything.

We reach my dorm room and I quickly stand in front of the door. "Yes, that would be great." I smile.

"Great, I'll pick you up at 7:30 sharp" he leans down and kisses my cheek. "Goodnight Marci"

I wave and he walks away. I wait until he's out of reach and I start jumping up and down smiling. Henry is definitely attractive. He seems sweet and caring. I actually can't wait for this date.

I hear the door from my dorm room open and out comes an angry looking Dyson. Not surprising eh?

"What are you doing?" I automatically stop jumping and calm down, fixing my hair and dusting off my pants.

"Nothing, what are you doing?" I ask, trying to seem casual.

"I was actually trying to study, then I hear some jumping noises and loud screeching. So I step out into the hallway and I see, you. Jumping like an idiot." He explains.

I sigh, "Sorry, for intruding into your "studying"" I walk past him into the dorm and drop down to my bed.

He closes the door and walks over to his desk where I could see nothing but closed books. The desk looked like nobody had even touched it.

He leans against the desk, arms folded. He looks angry about something.

"Hey, you weren't even studying!" I accuse getting off from my bed and pointing a finger towards his desk.

He furrows his eyebrows and looks behind him. I cross my arms smirking, knowing that he was indeed lying.

He turns around and gives me a bored look, then points to his bed. I look over and see scattered papers, pencils, textbooks, etc.

I look back at him, and unfold my crossed arms. Well I feel stupid. "Oh.."

"Yeah, so why were you jumping up and down like a maniac?" He asks.

I sigh then jump back down on my bed instantly smiling thinking about Henry.

"Why are you smiling like an idiot now?"

I lift my head up and glare at him. "Would you stop calling me names? And quit trying to be 'dad' I have my own thank you." I state. I was getting annoyed.

He grunts loudly and in quick motion he slides everything he has off his desk. I sit up quickly and look at him.

Glasses hit the wood flooring, shattering at the contact. Books flying off. A picture also going off.

"What is wrong with you?" I yell.

"Just tell me who you were with?" He asks calmly pinching the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes."

"What's it to you? Huh? It isn't any of your business if I recall." I state.

He sighs loudly, "Fine, if you want to be known as the biggest slut on campus. Then so be it." He disappears into the bathroom slamming the door to add to the effect. I sit there startled and surprised at the words he just use.

I feel hurt. Is that what people really think I am? No. Why would they? I'm still a virgin. And, I don't even know people on campus. Just Lisa, Henry, and Dyson. And his friends.

Oh no, could it be Chad? I mean he saw me practically naked one time. Then again saw me plastered on Dyson on the bathroom floor.

Why would he say that? I turn on my side, and curl up into a ball.

A hundred thoughts running through my head, but soon enough I'm taken away by sleep.