~~Devin's POV~~
Sighing, I flopped down on the couch. I was tired as hell, bored to death.
The dorm was a mess, papers were everywhere. Pencils scattered across the floor, and I think Winstons cage was open. I bet that ferret is eating my rasberries.
Finals week... I groaned, it was the first day of finals and, my roommates and myself were studying all night.
The dorms at South Quake High have five mixed dorms, the rest were normal girls only and boys only.
Josh and Elodia shared the dorm with me. Elodia's house is pretty far out, so she sleeps in the dorm most of the time, but today she is visting family. Josh and I sleep in here everyonce in awhile.
I decided to play some Panic At The Disco on my ipod, setting the volume high enough, so it can be heard throughout the dorm.
Laying down, I rested my arms under my head and slowly dozed off and since the music was on high, I never heard the door open and shut.
~~Elodia's POV~~
I just got back from cheer practice, and as always I leave in a pissed mood, but as soon as I heard Devin playing Panic At The Disco, I was no longer pissed. I carefully stepped around the debri that was left from last nights study session and walked infront of him.
I smiled softly at him before a smirk came across my face.
Boy, he is gonna be pissed when he wakes up.
I tossed my bag down and Winston came scurrying over, trying to find some snacks in my bag.
"Don't bother..." I shook my head lightly and laughed quietly, so Devin doesn't wake up.
I grabbed my phone and began to text two of my closest friends about my plan.
Me: Oí! A-Twins!
Thing 1: Sup!
Thing 2: Did you change our names again?
Me: What? No! I would never.
Thing 2: E...
Me: Fine fine, guess no Dr. Seuss
Ali: Were we thing 1 & thing 2?
Ala: Who was which?
Me: 1=Ala 2=Ali
Ala: Ah...
Ali: What you need, Mean Girl?
Me: You can't sit with us... wait I guess with me, I'm all alone!
Ala: What is it?
Me: Devin is asleep...
Ali: You're gonna die...
Ala: We'll plan the funeral...
Me: Wow... How'd ya know
Ali: Sleeping, you are an artist...
Ala: Too easy
Me: I'll talk to Joshie now, since you're no fun...
I grumbled as Ali and Ala figured out my plan already. Sighing, I set my phone down and decided to set up my plan and grab my paints.
"Winny, phone baby." I smiled as Winston dragged my phone to me, "Guess who gets my salad leftovers?" I chuckled as Winston spun in circles at the word, leftovers.
Me: JOSHEH!
Joshie-Boy: Hey
Me: I got a plan... You walking the dogs?
Joshie-Boy: Yeah, Lobo needed a walk and Tequila had a grooming appointment.
Me: 'Kay, well... if you see my body on the ducking tornado floor then call Ali and Ala.
Joshie-Boy: What?!? (°~°)
Me: Gonna paint on Devi's face (>§<)
Joshie-Boy: I'll set a funeral up... What color you want?
Me: Wow... No good luck or anything? I know who's lunch is gonna get eaten by a fucking dog.
Joshie-Boy: Mean... (>^<)
Me: Tough luck, see ya!
Joshie-Boy: (⊙ω⊙)/* Good luck
I chuckled at the text and tossed my phone on my bed. I kneeled down infront of Devin and looked at my pallet.
This was a homemade pallet, so half of the paint was safe to eat, only reason I say half is because the other half tastes like shit.
"You are so gonna kill me." I chuckled nervously.
I decided to start with black and choose a small brush. Slowly, I began to paint small neat desgins.
Then, I choose a nice bright green and began to drag that brush across his face. I pulled away and looked at my master piece and so far, I loved it.
"Be happy that I'm making it look cool." I mumbled as I started to choose a nice shade of pink and began to paint his chin.
That was when my wrist was grabbed and a hand was placed on the back of my head. Devin's lips roughly collided with mine.
I tried to pull back, but everyone knew that I had a crush on Devin since sixth. I began to kiss back, but tried to throw off his rough kiss with my soft movements.
I felt Devin smirk against my lips and tried to pry open my lips with his tounge. I gladly let him in. Since he was laying down, I decided to climb ontop of him and I felt the hands on my wrist and head travel among my body, and for once, I didn't care.
I moaned as his tounge fought with mine for dominance, with him ending up winning. His hands were just about to pull my shirt off when the music was suddenly turned off.
We both pulled away and there Josh, Ali, and Ala were standing. Ala held a camera.
"Um..." I was at a loss for words, so I ended up burying my face into Devin's chest.
Devin's arms wrapped around me and I knew that he was smirking.
"So, can we get one thing straight?" Josh asked.
"Shoot." Devin said.
"Why is there little Winston footprints on our study papers?"
"Arrugh!" I groaned, I lifted my head up to call for Winston, but Devin smeared his now paint covered fingers on my face.
"Did you really fell for that?" Ali and Ala laughed out.
"Shut up!" I snapped and Devin sat up, taking me with him.
"Ali and Ala, get out." Devin mumbled, "Josh, don't bother us..."
Devin picked me up in a bridal carry and took me to his bed. We all have curtains surrounding our bed, so lets just say... Josh couldn't spend the day studying.
