Don't Hate Me Cause I'm Beautiful

Chapter 11

Pam's POV

11:00am, SM Dormitory

Jordan and I went to his dorm room. While walking, we talked about how we had just met LEE SOO MAN. As we excitedly buzzed, we reached the dorm and went inside. I talked so much that I forgot that Mark was Jordan's roommate.

However, when we went in, Mark wasn't there. "Hey since Mark isn't here, do you want to eat some food? I mean I still have some snacks from the convenience store raid." Jordan asked. I nodded my head. Eating always sounded great.

Suddenly while Jordan and I were in the middle of munching on a bag of potato chips, Mark stormed into the room all sweaty.

"Oh-oh-erm Mark-hyung, hello. We are just, erm, you know, erm..." Jordan stuttered.

Mark glared at us and scowled, "Jordan I already told you that you can't eat in the room without me or my permission. Plus, you're eating it with this girl. What's wrong with you? I'm already angry enough! Can this day get any worse!"

Mark seemed really frustrated. He glared at us one more time before storming off to the toilet for a shower.

"Hey Jordan I feel really bad, I think I should go..." I said.

"NO! Don't go! Don't leave me here alone! He'll kill me!" He whisper-shouted, pointing towards the toilet door.

I sighed and nodded my head. "Why don't you ask him if he wants to join our mini food fest? I mean we can't really finish all that food by ourselves right?" Jordan asked.

"Me? Well, okay then..." I got up and knocked the toilet door gently. "Mark? Would you care for a bag of chips or something? We'll save some for you."

"What chips are they?" He shouted through the door.

"Barbecue!" Jordan shouted back.

"All right! Save me some Jordan!" Mark sounded a bit less irritated. Well food always makes a person happy doesn't it?
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Mark's POV

11:00am, SM Dormitory

When I came back from practice, I immediately headed back to the dorm. I just wanted to erase whatever Andrew shouted at me. Wash away all the negativity. So I stormed into the dorm, but the first thing I saw was Jordan eating with that girl, on my bed.

Like how many times am I going to have to tell him that he can only eat with me on my bed?

I was already pissed enough and I didn't want to scream at them so I just stormed off to the toilet.

Without my clothes and towel.

However, stupid me did not realise it until I finished showering.

I awkwardly shouted out loud," Jordan! Mind passing me a towel and some clothes? I forgot to bring them in. They are probably somewhere in my closet."

The most embarrassing thing was that a girl's voice replied," Mark, Jordan is not here, want me to help you?"

That girl.... I thought she had left already! And where did Jordan go...
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Pam's POV

When I returned to my spot, the two of us started buzzing again. After a while, Jordan realised that we had finished the potato chips without saving some for Mark. "Dang it, he'll kill us if we don't save any for him! And I already feel bad for eating on his bed." Jordan freaked out. "Wait what?! We were on his bed!" My eyes widened. "Yeah, yeah, took you a while to realise did it? I mean it totally wasn't obvious with the huge picture of himself on his bedsheet..." Jordan rolled his eyes," Anyways, I'll go down to the convenience store to get some more food. Try and hold him off for a few minutes, I'll try my best to come up fast. Bye!" And then he left.

I awkwardly sat there and looked around the room. Well, wasn't this interesting...

Suddenly, the water stopped running. Oh dear, I had to hold Mark off. I tried to think of all the ways to hold him off. Maybe I could scream "ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE" and freak him out. Or tell him that Jordan was abducted by penguins or something.

"Jordan! Mind passing me a towel and some clothes? I forgot to bring them in. They are probably somewhere in my closet."

Mark.

This dude forgot to bring his clothes and towel into the bathroom. How mature.

For a moment, I really wanted to shout "JORDAN HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED" but thought twice and decided not.

"Mark, Jordan is not here, want me to help you?" I asked politely.

There was silence for a few moments before Mark answered with a yes.

I walked over to his closet/drawer/wardrobe and threw it open. I wondered what clothes he would possess. I was not surprised. He had really casual clothes, stylish "airport" clothes and his winter clothes. He also had lots and lots of caps. Like it was no joke.

I looked through a bunch of his casual clothing and picked out a cute outfit. There was a stack of towels at the bottom of the wardrobe. I was just about to give the outfit to him, but I forgot.

Underwear.

Well wasn't that going to be awkward. First I had to find it.

"Mark? Where is your... erm... underwear?" I asked, cheeks heated.

"Oh. Urm..... it's in the drawer under the cupboard." He shouted back.

Hmm... AWKWARD.

I searched for the drawers and found them. I opened it and oh my were there so many colours of his undies. I couldn't help but give a small laugh.

"Hey! Don't laugh! I hate the colourfulness of it too!" I could hear Mark's desperation through his voice.

I sniggered. Yeah that was evil, but I couldn't help it!

After taking a pair of red underwear, I knocked on the toilet door. He opened it slightly and took his things from my hand. He quickly closed the door again.

"Hey Mark, I was wondering. Where did you come from?" I talked in English. "I mean did you live somewhere overseas? Perhaps...in Canada?" I prayed that he would tell me all about the orphanage.

"And why would you want to know that?" He said from behind the toilet door.

"Erm, well....you know you can speak English pretty fluently and you have a Canadian accent...so I was just wondering..."

"Well then... yes, I'm from Canada, Vancouver to be exact, but I moved here long ago with my....family." He lingered over the last word.

"Is there something you're not telling me about your family?" I really just wanted him to realise it was me and we'll continue being the best of friends.

"Uh, no? And why are you such a damn busybody? Are you really that bored? Argh! Forget it, you don't need to know anything." He was angry. Ok maybe I needed to chill and stop trying to piss him off. Time is all I need.