Blurring The Lines [boyxboy]

Blurring The Lines {15}

                Waking up on Saturday should've been a relief, knowing that I could stay in bed and not worry about human interaction. But there was a slip of paper hidden in my bag that crushed all my Saturday hopes and dreams.

                So I laid in bed until 11 before finally forcing myself to get up and go shower. Once I was clean and dressed, I grabbed my bag.

                "Where are you going?" Jordan asked. "We were going into town today. Do you want to come?"

                "No," I said and left the room.

                I dug the paper out of my bag and checked the information written on it. I was exactly sure how I was supposed to get into the dorm building since your I.D. only let you into the dorm building you lived in, but I guess I would figure it out once I got there.

                It felt great to be in my regular clothes instead of my school uniform. Jeans and a T-shirt were a combination I would never take for granted again.

                I reached the dorm building after a little, hating how far it was from the academic building. My dorm was right near the academic building, but this dorm was on the other side of campus. No wonder Jin was so miserable all of the damn time.

                For once in my pathetic life, luck was on my side. A group of students were filing in through a side door, and I hurried to slip in with them. They paid me no mind, chatting with each other as they disappeared down the hallway.

                Getting to Jin's room was an obnoxious task. I had to find the elevator and take it up to the second floor, then wander down two hallways until I found the rooms that should lead to his.

                I checked the paper again before heading down the hallway. I found the right number and knocked on the door. There were nametags there, but before I could check who Jin's roommate was, the door swung open.

                "Crip!" Karson said with a grin.

                I shoved him out of my way and looked at the nametags. Son of a bitch. "Jin Amano" was written on one. "Karson Wylie" was written on the other.

                "Of course you live here," I grumbled, shoving by him and entering the room.

                Karson shut the door as I looked around the room. Jin was lying lazily on his bed. Isaac sat with his back against the wall. Lev was lounging in a chair. Amelia had claimed the chair at Jin's desk.

                Karson went over and pulled himself onto his bed. I had expected more people to be here, like some sort of evil meeting.

                "Is this really all you have in your group?" I said, looking around at them.

                "The smaller the better," Jin said.

                "Jin's a bit paranoid," Karson said.

                "And yet he lets you be part of this," Isaac said.

                "You're nine fucking years old!" Karson cried. "Do you even know the definition of loyalty?"

                "Loyalty?" Isaac barked a laugh. "Rich coming from you."

                "Shut up." Jin chucked his pillow at Isaac's face. "You're both obnoxious."

                Isaac caught the pillow and smiled brightly. "If you really thought that, you wouldn't keep inviting me."