Head 2 Head

Chapter 6

Aaron's POV

The party was still at a all blaze, even after the fight incident, but I was quite bored. The girls were beginning to annoy me and I wanted to head out of their before one of them wanted to know, spend the night, metaphorically speaking.

So, picking up my jacket I headed back to the lobby, waiting around for an elevator. Then the realisation dawned on me a second time. That Chace was probably already in our dorm, embarrassed from earlier. 

This made me want to take a girl with me upstairs. But I had already set off now. 

Landing on the 4th Floor, I walked down this corridor. In all my years at the school, I had never lodged on the 4th floor. SO this corridor was unfamilair to me. Well at least it was dark, my head was still pounding.

I fumbled in my jeans pocket but managed to get the key, before slotting it into the door. With a crack, the door opened, revealing a large bedroom.

There was two beds on opposite sides of the room, a large window, and a small desk. The room had a small passage way leading to the bathroom and had a tiny fridge inserted into one of the cupboards, which again were concealed with floor-to-ceiling drawers. I took my bed at the left side of the room, furthest from the door and window. 

Looking around the room was empty, apart from our luggage. Chace's bags were sprawled over the floor, similar to my own. I seperated the bags leaving his there, but collecting  my own. I began taking up all the cupboard space with my own possessions, and saw two uniforms hung. I placed one to a side and the other at the foot of my bed. 

Then I took out my phone and started searching for the best place there was reception. But it was all to no avail. Icouldn't get even one spot, the bast**ds had upgraded the security.

The time was now just past 2. We had a 6:45am start in the morning, one which I couldn't really be late for. So I took of the clingy shirt I was wearing and took of my jeans. Changing into my grey jogger bottoms, I jumped into bed, feeling the cold duvet against my torso. Then, switching off the lamp, I dozed off.

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THUD! THUD! 

What the f**k was making all that racket? 

Peeping open one eye I glanced at my watch placed on the bedside cabinet. It was 3:40am. 

THUD! THUD! 

The sound was from the corridor, against the door. I decided to ignore, my sleep was too dear.

I prepared to doze off again when:

THUD THUD THUD THUD. 

The noises became more urgent. Which son of a b*tch wouldn't let me sleep?  

I climbed out of bed but almost toppled over. I had forgotten about my headache and now, the headache had gone worse.   I glanced over at Chace's bed, but there was no one there.   

Heading over to the door, I pulled it open and got hit by the light in the corridor glaring into my eyes. But there was no one there.  

My eye caught something moving and when I looked down, I saw a heap of CHACENESS. 

 "WHAT DO YOU WANT?" I said in a hushed whisper.   

"Help, get me up you d*ckhead" he responded. 

Well, if he had been a little bit nicer then maybe I could've dragged his ugly body in. But no.   

I got ready to close the door, when he shoved his leg in between the door frame. I still slammed the door and he winced. I wouldv'e slammed harder but I knew that would get me into trouble when he heads to the teacher and "tells on me".  

So, I said: " Say please horseface"  

"Please horseface" he replied, so I slammed the door again.  

"OKAY FINE AARON, PLEASE"    My lips turned into a quick smirk and I bent down, sleep now completely drifted, and dragged him in by his legs.  

This man was wasted.  

I could smell the alcohol reeking off him the minute I bent down.   

SO being the evil bast*rd I am, I switched on the light. He started screaming out in pain so loud, I was sure the whole floor heard his cries.  

"YOU SON OF A B*TCH, TURN THE F*CKER OFF OR I WILL SMASH YOUR HEAD IN, I SWEAR I WILL!"  

"Shit, shut the f*ck up you d*ckhead! Stop f*cking screaming"  

I had to switch it off. Now, I knew Matron would be on her way, in which case we were both screwed. So I grabbed him by the collar and half-carried, half-dragged him to the bathroom and turned on the shower. 

  Working as quick as I could, I left him sprewn there and headed back to the room. I pulled one of his shirts out his backpack, and took it into the bathroom after I had locked the dorm room door. Then I went and shook him till he was looking at me. 

  "Look, you arsehole, Matron is probably on her way up by now, so take a shower and change into this shirt. And double time."  

For the first time he nodded in agreement and began stripping. I walked casually back to the room and  carefully climbed into bed, feeling obnoxious about the graceful act I had just done.   

But then again, this was to save my own backside. He probably landed drunk at my party, and I had decided that it wasn't worth the trouble to get into over.  

Then I closed my eyes, disturbed by the sound of the elevator bell landing on our floor. Matron was heading in.  

I sat up in bed and watched as Chace ran across the room as fast as he could, dropping his shirt and jeans as he walked. He was drenched but at least he was looking a little bit better. 

  He slumped into his bed and I did the same. The door clicked open and Matron said ,  

"Nice try boys.".