Jamilton - Never Prosper {SoulMates}

Chapter 5

Alex P.o.v~

I didn't come out of my room for a good while after that. I just worked on my computer because I wouldn't sleep. No, I couldn't sleep. Aaron would one check on me to see if i'm still alive. This was nothing. I could do this for weeks. After writing plenty of documents,essays, and letters. I still wasn't satisfied, but I don't want to go out either. I recalled that night, yesterday. When Thomas kissed my forehead. I actually don't know how to feel about it.

But, I decided I need to grow some balls and be a man. So I went outside of my room into the kitchen. I'm always hungry, I made myself cereal, ate it then put it away in the sink. I turn around to the exact moment to see Thomas come from the hallway.

'God hates me more than I realized.' I pursed my lips.

"..." I didn't say anything but I most definitely kept my distance. Thomas raised a brow.

"What is it, gremlin?" Thomas placed his hands on his hips. I narrowed my eyes at him.

'Don't pretend you don't know, you macaroni bastard.' I thought.

"Don't worry about it." I hummed.

"You're giving me a weird look, you freak." Thomas sneered.

"Jefferson, if only your ass could keep up with the shit your mouth speaks. I'd say you'd flood the toilet." I grunted, looking away.

"Ha, pathetic." Thomas snorted.

"Shut the fuck up." I sighed. I did not want to do this right now. I looked up to see Thomas studying my face.

"You seem off, Hamilton." Thomas pointed out.

"What would you know? I was hungry as shit but seeing you made me lose my appetite." I stated.

"You should be in awe being in my presence, Gremlin." Thomas bellowed. I rolled my eyes and groaned loudly.

"Your presence is the only one where it legit make me wanna kill you, gruesomely." I informed.

"Do it to yourself." Thomas yawned.

"No killing, or anything like that. Why do you not get along?" Aaron spoke up.

"We just don't." I answered.

"Why would I get along with this thing?" Thomas waved his hand in my direction.

"This thing? You mean your ugly ass wig for hair?" I spat.

"My hair is real, cleaned and conditioned. Is yours?" Thomas glared down at me, stepping towards me, menacingly.

"Well, duh. You tall mother f-" I got cut off by Aaron.

"Yo. You don't mind if I have a party in our dorm, right?" Aaron chimed in.

"Party..?" I slowly muttered.

"Party?" Thomas repeated. He looked thoughtful for a second then a wide grin spread across his face. "Alright. I'll go get some things."

"I'll bring some party favors and the beer." Aaron said. I was still standing in the same spot. They both left to get things for the party. I always go to my room so I went there. I grabbed my phone and started texting my friends.

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BiFurious: Guys...my dormmate Aaron is throwing a party..You should come.