"Someone's got a boyfriend" Stella said in a low tone
"Escuse me?"
"Wasn't talking to you" she hissed and rolled her eyes. Then she picked her phone and walked out of the room leaving me dazed. What the hell is her problem?
Just then Bridgette and the short girl entered the room in their bathrobes.
"Where have you been?"
"What's her problem?" They asked at once. I ignored the shorts girls question and answered Bridgette " I don't know, she's being bitchy"
"Clearly" BB chuckled "Hey have you met Dansoa? She's the last roommate"
"Yeah I have," I responded flatly, and BB's face dropped into a frown
"Okay so why aren't you happy?" She asked as she picked a dress out from her drawer
"Because my problem have just began with her here" I looked at the short girl called Dansoa. She looked so sad. I felt guilty but then I washed the feeling away, her brother is mean, very rude.
"What is that even supposed to mean?" BB asked
"Its okay she doesn't like me but its okay, I know exactly what to do" the short- no I mean Dansoa said and I just raised my brows at her. I quickly grabbed my towel and toiletries and headed out of the room before I can hear anyone speak again.
When I got to the bathroom the place was chocked with people. I waited patiently till it finally got to my turn. In times like this, I actually miss home and my private bathroom. Ugh, speaking of home, I haven't heard from my parents and Dan for a while now. I missed them, I made a mental note to call them when I get back to me room.
I really hope that that mad boy named Eric do sent come around today. He makes me so angry, I hate him. Why can't he be like Jo? Jo is sweet he makes me laugh a lot.
After bathing, I hurried to my room hoping that my roommates weren't around. As soon as I stepped into the room, I ran out again screaming.
"What the hell?" I screamed catching the attention of those on the lane
Instead of a reply, all I heard was laughter, mocking laughter form non other but the mad boy named Eric. "Why are you even screaming?"
"Why the hell would you be in my room at this time of the day? You sister ain't here" I snapped at him and tightened the belt of my bathing robe even hard
"I can be where ever I want to be, and I don't need your confirmation to do just that?" He said raising his voice
I looked him from head to toe, I was disgusted by him. How can a person be so rude and suffocating? I attempted to brush past him but he dragged me back aggressively and turned to face me, I raised my hands to hit him, but he stopped me "listen to me and listen well, you do not look at me that way, you do not talk to me that way' he said tightening his grip on my wrist. I held back my tears, I wouldn't cry in front of him, I'm stronger than that.
"Why not? You're evil" I said in between my teeth to prevent me from screaming from the pain that he's causing me. He tightened his grip even harder and I let out at a whimper. It hurts, a tear run down my cheeks and I closed my eyes shut. It hurts so badly. I was afraid too, what if he hits me? Why isn't anyone passing by? Someone should stop him, tears run down my cheek and my body shook. Then he left me
I looked at my bruised wrist and rushed into my room and under my comforter. I didn't care if he was gone or not, I just wanted to be alone. What did I ever do to him?
I heard the door close,I assumed he was gone so I decided to stand up and try to do my assignment. I need to finish itm I can't let him stop me.
As soon a s I stood up I saw him. He was sitting on the chair I was going to do my assignment on. And he was staring at me waiting for me to say something. But no I wouldn't say anything I'd just grab my stuffs and head over to my brothers room to go and study, I would ignore him like he doesnt exist. I walked over to my drawer and grabbed some. I should have taken my clothes along with me to the bathroom, now I don't know how I would change. I decided to go to the kitchen and change over there.
"What are you doing?" I heard him say, what does it even matter to him?
"I'm speaking to you" he snapped, again I ignored him. After dressing , I picked my books into my bag and pulled out my hair brush to brush my tangled hair
"Natalie!" I forze. How did he even know my name?
"I'm trying to apologize to you, you're not making this any easier for me" he said, I heard some shuffling behind me. I'm sure he stood up from his chair, then I heard footsteps drawing closer to me, Apologize to me? Very funny.
I turned to face him "just leave me alone, I'd be happy. Just leave" I said in a low voice I had no energy to fight him. He's eyes bore deep into mine, I didn't look away I stared back.
"Are you always this ugly?" I gasped at his words and he laughed I hit him on the chest and ran out of the room.
Why did I even come to this school on the first place?
