Dorming With Dyson(Coming Soon)

"Apologies and such"

Dyson Vanderhill

"You guys are what?"

"Roommates, you heard me"

"Real funny dy, try again"

I shook my head groaning, "When she first arrived to this school. My dad had brought her into his office telling her about the situation with the rooms. He said that we would have to share because of the room shortage this year; and that because I am his son, he could trust me. So she's my roommate and I'm hers. I promise nothing goes on in that dorm other than a few occasions when I jerk off. Most of time she isn't there though" Thank god. I'd be kind of embarrassed.

"So you expect me to believe this bullshit?" Henry asked as we walked down a hill.

I shook my head, "No, but it is the truth. So believe what you want. But all I can say is, you better treat her right. She's special"

He smiled slightly, "Do you like her Dyson?" I tensed at the sudden question. No. I could not tell him. It would be wrong. In plus I was working on forgetting about the girl. So talking about her would only make it worse for me.

I shook my head firmly, "No"

He snapped his head back to me, "You sure?"

I nodded, "Positive"

We made it to class on time and before taking his seat Henry turned around and looked at me, "I guess I have some apologizing to do today.."

I smiled slightly, "Make it happen, Bro" We shook hands and proceeded to take our seat. I sat back and inhaled deeply and started to open up my textbook.

Seeing her with him, wasn't going to be easy. But, I know sonly enough I would get over her. It's only a matter of time.

In plus, it was just a little crush. Nothing big to worry about.

**

Marcia Grace

I was walking back to my dorm after leaving from Lisa's. I couldn't help but think about Henry. Was he ever going to talk to me? Should I go apologize? Although, it wasn't even my fault.

I shook the thoughts out of my head. I have enough problems to deal with. But, speaking of him before I knew it he was standing in front of me. I gasped, and suddenly felt nervous.

"Hey, Marcia.." He started.

"Hey.. uh Henry." I stated.

He started to rub the back of his neck.

"Henry I-"

"Listen Mar-"

We both started to talk. He smiled slightly. "You can go first."

I breathed in slightly, "Henry I never slept with Dyson. Hell, I've never slept with anyone. Oh god did I just say that? Sorry, I mean. Ugh this is hard. I'm just here to tell you that I'm sorry I ruined our date. I mean well if it was a date. I'm not good at these things, so um again I'm so-" I was suddenly interrupted as Henry placed his pointer finger on my lips.

"You talk too much" he chuckled. "But.. I am here to tell you that I know- and I'm sorry. I should've never said any of the things I did say. It was wrong. I know you didn't sleep with him. He told me everything. I know you two dorm together, Marcia"

I instantly shot up and stared at him, "Wh-what? He told you that?"

He only nodded slowly. "But it's okay. I understand the whole situation now. And I'm here to ask you on another date. I mean if that's okay with you?" He said the last part nervously.

I chuckled and smiled, "Yes, of course." He smiled and leaned in, "May I?"

I bit my lip, he was mere seconds away from kissing my cheek. Im pretty sure I was blushing by now.

I nodded slowly as he placed a soft kiss on my cheek. He pulled back, and I crimsoned.

"Great, I'll see you this weekend. Bye Marcia" he said.

I waved and nodded, I couldn't make out words. I was lost. I walked up to my dorm and as I opened up the door. There he was. Working out.

I walked in and lowered the loud music that was playing. He looked at me, "Hey, what the hell?"

I folded my arms, "Isn't there a school gym you can go to? It reeks in here!"

He smirked, wow that smirk. "This.." He flexed his muscles and I gasped. "Is the smell of beauty" I quickly furrowed my eyebrows.

"What does that even mean?" I asked.

He shook his head, "Nothing. So how did it go with Henry?"

He changed the subject so quick I got a whiplash. Okay I'm exaggerating.

"Um, how did you know I was going to talk to Henry?"

This time he laughed, "Oh man. You're too cute."

A sudden awkward silence filled up the room. Should I say thanks? I stood quiet. "Henry is one of my best friends of course I would know anything about him that's girl related."

"Oh," well that makes sense. I sat down on my bed.

"Marcia.."

I looked at Dyson and he was staring at the floor. "Are we.. you know friends?"

I thought about the question. I would rather be friends with him than enemies, or whatever we were before. I nodded, "Yeah I suppose, why?"

"So as a friend to friend, did you tell Henry about our kiss?" I suddenly remembered that and wondered if I should've told him. No, he would never talk to me. But then I questioned if Dyson told him. That doesn't make sense either cause he would've brought it up earlier.

"No I didn't tell him if that's what you're thinking" I looked at him and bit my lip. "You think I should tell him?"

He breathed in, "As a friend I would say yes. But as Dyson, I would say no. It's better off if he didn't know."

I nodded slowly, I was still caught up. I didn't want to ruin anything between us. I turned on my side and closed my eyes.

Maybe I should. Just to be honest with him.

**

No more switching POV, I just thought it would be nicer to understand what Dyson and Marcia were thinking as everything was happening. k? k.

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