"Listen here, I want nothing to do with you, you hear me? Nothing." I say and I turn around to walk to my bed when he grabs my arm.
"Just give me one chance, and I'll prove to you that I'm different." He says.
"First of all." I say as I take his hand away from my arm, and pointing number one up, "Don't touch me." "And second of all." I say holding number two up, "Don't even try to flirt with me."
Just as I want to explain further, his phone rings, and he answers it, "Hey." He says to the person on the phone.
"Hello." I hear I female voice say.
There's a moment of silence, and then the girl speaks up again. "It's me Ashley, you asked me for my number, but you never called me, so I looked up for yours."
"Oh right, Ashley, I'm so busy doing other things, I'm sorry I didn't get back to you."
"It's okay, what are you doing right now?"
"Nothing important." He says as he looks at me and I roll my eyes.
"I'll be there in 10." She says and they hang up.
I stand up from my bed and head over to him. "So your, I don't know who, is coming over right?"
"Yeah."
"God, what do you think of me? Where am I suppose to go?"
"I don't know, close your ears when you hear sounds, I don't know." He says as he shrugs his shoulders
"And I thought you were different." I say as I take my robe, and walk out of the door.
I get into the elevator, and head downstairs.
I make my way to dorm room number fourteen and I knock.
It didn't take long and the door opens. "Hi, uhm.."
"My names Lydia." I say.
"Yeah, right Lydia, what are you doing here? I thought I took you to your dorm."
"Well, your crazy or fuckboy of a friend is bringing a girl over and I don't want to sit there, so I was wondering if I can spend the night, please?"
"Well, I guess you could." He says and I hug, and immediately pull away, "I'm sorry, that was unprofessional."
"Come in, its freezing." He says pulling me inside.
"It's freezing, but you're shirtless." I say looking at his abs.
"Well, I do that a lot, and uhm, you can take the bed, and I'll take the settee."
I get into bed cover myself up with the quilt, and it smells just like Hunter.
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My Roommates A Player
RandomLydia is a hardworking student, and she applied for college which she got accepted. Her roommate is a guy, Ryan. He's a fuckboy, a.k.a player, and brings in a lot of girls. Can Lydia cope with Ryan's fuckness?