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Love, Miranda~
I woke up to the sun in my eyes and Anthony wrapped protectively in my arms. I pulled him closer to my body as I kissed his shoulder. He was still sleeping soundly so I kissed his shoulder a couple more times, then I started to kiss my way up his neck, kissing under his jaw lightly. He moaned quietly as I kissed and nipped at one spot under his jaw. He rolled his body so that he was now facing me, his eyes still closed, as he snuggled into me. I kissed his forehead.
"Anthony, babe, we should get up." I kissed his nose lightly. He groaned quietly.
"But...I don't wanna." I chuckled at the small whine that came from him. I rested my forehead to his and kissed his lips slowly.
"Sweetheart, I'll make breakfast for you!" he opened one of his eyes to look at me.
"No you will not! You burn everything you cook." he stated bluntly. I pouted slightly and he kissed my lips quickly.
"Aw, I still love you! Even if you can't cook." he had a cheeky smile on his lips as he said this. I kissed him again slowly and passionately. Things started to get heated and I was positioned over Anthony as we continued to kiss. At that moment there was a loud bang and the sound of furniture being ripped apart and glass breaking. There was yelling and laughter. I sighed loudly. I rolled off the bed and walked to the door opening it to see the living room completely destroyed.
"What the hell is going on?" I bellowed. Heads quickly turned their attention to me. Lindsey sneered at me.
"What you think going on? We make room for ourself." I glared at her and the smirk never left her face. Grant stepped forward blocking Lindsey from my sight. I promise you if looks could kill she would have already dropped. Grant's hands were raised almost like a surrender.
"Now, now, we did not mean for this mess. It seems to just be a big miss understanding." Grant said slowly.
"Misunderstanding? She tried to kill us!" Cherry and Lily said, pointed at Lindsey.
"It didn't help anyone that those jungle rats tried killing those humans while they slept!" Raymond yelled back.
"They don't deserve to live anyway. They're useless!" Jared retorted. I shot him a glare and he smirked back at me. I stalked over to him and shot my arm out, throwing him against the back wall.
"Then why should you deserve to live?" I spit out coldly as I drew my arm back for the fatal punch. Jared clicked his tongue and wiggled his finger in front of my face.
"Uh-huh. You can't kill me." he told me quietly. I looked at him confused for a second.
"He has power to resurrect." Lindsey huffed out. I looked back at her, shocked. Anthony slowly walked over to my side.
"If you kill him, he'll resurrect with your power." he informed me. I whipped my head back to look at Jared again. He still had that stupid smirk on his face. I growled and huffed as I threw him back into the wall and walked back over to Grant and his pack. I looked around to see the damage they had caused. The walls were ripped at and fallen to bits, the couch was broken and the television was smashed. The kitchen was destroyed and there were holes scattered throughout the dorm. I let out a huge sigh. I ran my hand through my hair and down my face before I grabbed my phone. After punching in a few numbers it went through.
"Admissions office." a young woman's voice rang through the phone.
"Hi, this is Frank Stahr. I live in House B, Floor 3, Room 366. I am calling to say that I seem to have gotten an infestation of sorts and it has ruined my dorm. Is there anything you can do?" I asked. I almost puked at my own voice, it was so fake and hid all of the rage that was surging throughout my body.
"We will move you into a different dorm as we clean up the mess. We will send you the information and have some people pick up your belongings to move into your new place. Do you have any questions or concerns about your new accommodations?" it sounded like she was reading from a card, it was so rehearsed.
"Yes, just one. I have two other roommates besides myself, and our dorm is a little cramped for us, is there any way we could possibly get a bigger room?" this was the best way I'm gonna be able to fit these packs in with us. It was only matter of waiting for the woman to give the okay.
"I'm sorry Mr. Stahr,"
"Please, call me Frank."
"Okay. I'm sorry Frank, but we cannot let residents here pick and chose their rooming situations. If we let that happen we would have utter chaos." she stated rather bluntly. My face dropped slightly at her words.
"Yes, of course I understand, but if you could do just this one thing for m--"
"I'm sorry Mr. Stahr, Frank, but I can not do that for you. You are not above anyone else here and it's not right for us to treat you like you are." she interjected, I could tell she was getting quite irritated with me. I let out a deep sigh. Anthony looked at me questionably before I could feeling him probing through my mind. Anthony made a face before he put out his hand, beckoning for my cell. Give me the phone. His voice popped into my head, I handed my phone to him. Placing it to his ear he began to talk.
"Hello Rachel," I rolled my eyes of course he found out her name. My grin never subsiding. I heard some static in my head before I realized what was happening, he was patching me into the conversation.
"Um, hello. Who is this?"
"This is Anthony Benoit, I wanted to talk a little more indepth with you about the whole rooming situation.”
“I’m sorry Mr. Benoit, but like I told Mr. Stahr, I cannot make any exceptions to the ruling system. I believe this conversation is over, or really has been since a few minutes ago!” she retorted quite angrily.
“No, I don’t think it is. Mr. Stahr and I will be coming in early tomorrow morning to have a meeting with you about our new dorm.”
“You cannot just make up a meeting for a discussion that is already closed.”
“Now, I don’t think you are hearing me correctly! We are coming in tomorrow and that’s final. So wear something nice and come with an open mind.” Anthony finished before canceling the call. He walked closer to me and slipped his hand into my pocket, dropping my phone into it before removing his hand and cupping my cheek.
“Let’s do something fun and exciting before tomorrow!” he leaned in and kissed me slowly before he pulled back and his eyes beamed.
“Oh, I know let’s get out of this cramped dorm and run for a bit.” he grabbed my hand and ran out the door, followed by the others.
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