Dorming With Dyson(Coming Soon)

"Pizza my mind"

Marcia Grace

I was sitting alone in the dorm room. Studying for the upcoming final. Their were books scattered all around the room. Papers sprawled across my bed. And- of course me, trying to focus.

I just couldn't. I was really hungry, last thing I had eaten was an apple. And to say the least, it really didn't satisfy me. I huffed and made my way over to my bed throwing my self on it not caring about the papers flying everywhere. Until the sound of my phone beeping blared through the room.

I picked it up seeing that I had a new text message from Henry. Instantly I smiled.

Henry - "Hey cutie :-)"

I blushed, and replied. "Hey :)"

Quickly I got a response.

Henry - "What no thank you for the compliment? I might have to take it back"

I laughed and rolled my eyes. "Thank you for the compliment, Henry (:" I replied.

Henry - "Ah, You're welcome. So what are you up too m'lady ? :D"

Me - "Studying" I groaned.

Henry - "For?"

Me - "Finals :("

He didn't reply but a couple of minutes my phone was ringing. I picked it up and placed it against my ear, Henry's voice booming through the phone.

"You do know that finals aren't until 2 weeks, right?" He states.

I closed my eyes and leaned against my bed frame. "I know, but it doesn't hurt to study early"

"Come out with me," he suddenly said as I sat up straight on my bed. My eyes no longer closed.

"What- no I can't. I'm studying" I said shaking my head as if he could see me.

"Oh c'mon, you're gonna explode if you do anymore studying!" He exclaimed. I didn't say anything, and bit my lip down softly.

"No. Henry I need too-"

"We'll grab pizza," he said and suddenly the sound of pizza made my empty stomach roar.

"Are you bribing me?" I ask raising an eyebrow and smirking.

"No. I just don't want you to overwork yourself, and in plus I know you love pizza. So I take that back, yes I am bribing you" I could practically see the smile plastered on his face.

I sighed through the phone, "Oh what a good friend, but okay. Only because I love pizza"

"Ouch. That hurts, come downstairs. I'm outside" and with that he hung up the phone as so did I. I quickly got up from my bed and threw on a Columbia University sweatshirt on and a pair of denim shorts. I slipped on my converses and as I was about to walk out of the door the devil himself walked in. He looked at me, in question.

"Where are you going this late?" He asked. I furrowed my eyebrows at his 'fatherly question' and shot a look at the clock. "It's only, 8:30. And if you must know..I'm going to grab some pizza"

"Oh. I want pizza, yeah pizza sounds good. c'mon let's go" he said as he turned around. "Wait no. I don't know if you can-" I stopped him.

"What?" He turned back around and looked at me. "I-I don't know if- Henry" I stuttered.

"Ohhh" His lips formed and 'o' as he crossed his arms. I nodded and almost made my way around him when suddenly he started walking. "Hen wouldn't mind" he smirked and kept walking.

I stopped walking and stared at his tall figure. "You aren't serious?"

"I am completely serious, c'mon let's go shortcake" he called. As he started walking again.