Brandon's POV
Alex: Y r u so rude to her?
Me: She makes me wanna b an ass 2 her cn u quit asking me
I placed my phone back in front of me and continued to write my assignment.
This was getting ridiculous. She wasn't even supposed to be talking to me.
But yeah, she did and now there's a war?? A war???
What the fuck do I do having a war with a scrawny little kid?
I grimaced at the assignment papers in front of me on the study table. I must say I was lucky to be told to stay in home after college.
I didn't have to deal with the hostel shit and whatever.
Alex: U guys r lik so pop rn lmao
Me: wtfdym
Alex: U r apparently the talk of the college
Me: wtffff
Alex: lolol every1 is talking bot the 'hot fight'
Me: mahn I wish I never met her
Alex: wth man, no one wishes that, and that too Lea Edwards? Never
Me: idc who she is
Alex: the only person she noticed in this entire campus is u
Me: I've told u it's coz v were neighbors
Alex: and what abt you
Me: wht abt me?
Alex: why hvnt u looked at any single girl ? Man I swear they throw themselves at u
Me: ew
Alex: lol igtg study
Me: pls
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, ruffling up it up a little.
And I just remembered the way Lea would twirl her thin and long fingers around her brown curls. Her pale skin and rosy cheeks.
Thin frame that I could crush right in my hands.
Girl who tried to choke me: we're sharing the price
Me: what price
Girl who tried to choke me: test tube you fuckin loser
Me: eh alright cheapo
Girl who tried to choke me: fuck you I'm not a cheapo
Me: offended, are we
Girl who tried to choke me: hehe we'll see about that, no facial hair
I frowned at my screen. She couldn't say that, just because I still can't grow a beard.
Me: excuse you, I can very well grow a mustache
Girl who tried to choke me: prove it
Me: wait for a few days, I'll come unshaved
Girl who tried to choke me: sounds like a flop
Me: whatever I don't have time for this
Girl who tried to choke me: sure sure
Me: bye
Girl who tried to choke me: lol
The back story for the name I gave Lea? Well, after she was back from the dog bite and shit, she snuck into my room and tried to choke me to death in bed.
And we were just 7.
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Short Story"Why do you always keep fighting with him?" "Because he looks hot when he gets worked up." ---- (ongoing) He was a raging beast. She was a mischievous hotshot of the college. He never bothered himself to acknowledge her. She never forgot to get on h...
