Chapter 17: Weirdos

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Cherry POV

I just come in to get my FAVOURITE t-shirt and them BAM! The dickhead has his arms around me, as much as I like it, it really pisses me off, I don't know why, I GUESS IT'S BECAUSE A CERTAIN DINGBAT STOLE MY SUPERMAN T-SHIRT!

"Get off Brett, we've been like this for five minutes"

"Nah"

"Get off I've already been manhandled tonight and it's not gonna happen again"

"Your spending the night here"

"Why?"

"Because I fucking said so"

"Yikes, chill"

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"You locked your window, seriously what psychopath so that! Do you wanna kill me or something because if your do make it quick"

"I was in jail because of me" oh so he's playing the blame card.

"ME! You were the one who chose to fight the Alex Pettyfer look alike!"

"Who's Alex Pettyfer"

"Research him"

"Just tell me who he is"

"An actor"

"Okay, wasn't so hard was it?"

I sat down next to him on the bed, he was on his laptop, I peeked, the dick was on Facebook, I'm so glad I don't have Facebook, I don't want people to see me, especially him!

"Can you research Alex Pettyfer" I gonna do something that would get me kicked out, I haven't seen Doughnut all day, I would do anything to get out of his surprisingly tidy room that looked epic.

Don't ask me what's wrong with me I'm just naturally an idiot.

"Found him, is it this blonde, he looks exactly like Leon"

"Just like how Luke looks like Luke from 5SOS"

"He got a lip ring, he looks exactly identical to him even more"

"Lip rings are sexy" he clenched his jaw, I think that's a score.

"Oh gosh that picture of Alex Pettyfer though!" sure he's a good actor but he's not my celebrity crush, my celebrity crush is bugs bunny.

"I'm way better looking then blonde"

"But blonde is cool" he huffed, a frustrated one too.

"Shut up Charlie"

"It's Cherry"

"Whatever" he muttered

"You should get a lip ring"

"I'm fine with an ear piercing"

"But that's not as sexy as a lip ring"

"Shut the fuck up"

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Ye-"

He was interrupted by Luke barging into his room, looking completely fine, but stumbling a bit.

"Please don't tell me you smoked as well" Brett said, I was enjoying this.

"Whoa Cherry, yes, my best friend, Brett you owe me a kissy-"he pouted his lips, this guy is drunk, lol "-Wait, you two in a room together, gosh did you have sex"

"He's never this drunk" Brett said.

"Well it's not bad"

"He mustv'e had alot"

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