That High School Life [an R5 love story]

Chapter Four

Chapter Four

"What do you want to eat?" Rydel asks me as we enter the cafeteria.

"This place is like a restaurant, and pancakes please," I smile.

"Ok, hey Riker," Rydel calls out.

"Yeah sis?" He questions.

"Wheres our table?" Rydel asks.

"Over there" Riker says while pointing at a corner.

Rydel nods and drags me over to it with the guys following, "so this is our table," Rydel says.

"Cool!" I say.

"And because you share a room with Rocky, you can sit with us" she adds.

"Coolies, who do you guys share with?" I ask.

"I share with Ratliff and Riker,Ross and Ryland all share one room" Rydel answers.

"Ok then, good to know," I smile, "um.. So when do we get our food?" I ask.

"Like... Now" Ross says.

"May I take you order?" The waiter asks us.

"Um.. May I have pancakes please?" I ask.

"Yeh sure" he smiles at me and hands over a plate with two pancakes on them.

"Thanks" I smile.

Everyone else gets their food. Rydel, Rocky & Ross get the same as me.

"Syrup?" Rocky asks me.

"Uh, what flavour is that?" I question.

"Maple?" He says.

"Oh, I'm allergic to maple..." I sigh.

"Oh, ok"

We eat our food. I feel my phone vibrate. I unlock it and see another text message.. But not from Jessica.

Hey, it's Jake. Wanna hang out? The text says.

Jake is my ex-boyfriend... I'm just really sad now. You might be thinking, so she has had her first kiss. But no, I never have.

"What's wrong?" Rocky asks me.

"Uh, nothing.. Well I'm gonna head to my dorm and, finish um, decorating my side" I say awkwardly and run off.

I open the door and walk into my dorm. I lay on my bed. Why would he want to hang out? I ask myself.

This is just so messed up! He wanted me, in the bed. If you get what I mean. Sometimes he abuses me, and sometimes he's a sweetheart. I don't want a guy that is 'bipolar'. What girl would want one like that?

Suddenly, a door opening at closing interrupts my thoughts. It's Rocky. I look up at him slowly.

"Hey," he begins.

"Hi.." I say softly.

"What's the matter?" He asks.

"Uh, nothing.." I lie.

"C'mon, tell me please. We are sharing a room, and your a fan" he says as a smirk slowly appears.

I sigh, "my ex texted me that he wants to hang out..." I say.

"Um... Ok, I'm not good at this sorta stuff, so can you explain how that's a bad thing?" He questions.

I chuckle, "when we dated after a month, he wanted me in bed.. If you get what I mean. Also, sometimes he abused me and sometimes he didn't, so he's bipolar..and yeah" I explain.

Rocky looks and me with a slight frown, "oh, wow.." He sighs.

"Yeah," I nod my head.

I start to tear up, "I thought he was the one.. But I was way off" I say and let tears slowly fall down my cheeks.

"Don't cry, everyone makes mistakes" he tries to comfort me.

"But that 'mistake' abused me" I quote the word mistake.

Soon more tear come out and I start to cry softly. I feel someone pull me close and hug me. I realised it was Rocky.. I slowly hugged him back.

"I think it's best you get some rest, you must of had quite a flight to get here" he says.

I sniffle, " yeah.." I say and pull away from him.

"If you need anything, just call me" he smiles.

"On the phone?" I ask.

"Yes, cause I'm gonna be playing with my bros on the oval" he says.

"But I don't have your number" I say.

"I shall put it in then," he suggests.

I smirk as I watch him go get my phone and 'try' to unlock it. It's got a passcode. I see him slide his finger across the bottom of the screen, then he frowns and I grin.

"Passcode?" I smirk.

He sighs in annoyance, "yeh" he says.

He hands me my phone and I plant in the code then hand it back to him smiling.

I see him tap random areas on the scream of my phone, then he hands it back to me.

"Thanks" I say.

"No problem" he smiles and exits the room.

I sigh happily, and got to sleep on my bed.