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Chapter 3: Glasses Boy Origins & College Friends

(A/N) Some parts of this chapter may contain some harsh things. If you are too young, read at your own risk. Thanks! Btw this is a longg chappie!!
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Bethany

Today was the day I have been waiting for! I checked my clock and it read 10:47.

I'm finally gonna hang out with my college best friends, Cecilia and France. I called them to make sure that we were still gonna hang out at the mall.

Phone call:
B-Hey! I was just wondering if we are still on later 11:30.
C-Yeah! Of course. By the way, France is here with me.
B-I just wanted you to know that I miss you.
C-Awh! I miss ya too.
B-Can you pass the phone to France?
C-No problemo!

F-Hey! Long time no talk aye?
B-I miss you loads Paris!
F-I thought we stopped on the 'Paris, France' thing years ago?
B-I was kidding!
F-By the way, I miss you loads too!
B-Hey, I need to go take a shower. Bye!

-end of phone call-

I locked my phone and climbed down the bunk. Suddenly, I heard a loud groan. "Hey, did I wake you up?" I asked silently. "Nah, its cool." Jacob replied, surprisingly energetic. "I'm going to take a shower." I said while choosing some clothes. "Cool. Me and the boys are going to the studio later, you coming?" He said while rubbing his eyes, cute. "Nope, I'm gonna hang with my college friends later." I said while grabbing a towel.

I got a floral dress and some tights from my bag.

"Hey, I think I should get your number, especially because of what happened yesterday. I don't want you breaking another lamp again." He smirked slightly while he handed me his phone. I playfully rolled my eyes and punched my number into his phone.

I headed for the bathroom and stripped off my clothes. I sang the most typical song to sing in the shower.

"Something something in the mirror, singing in the shower. Lalalilalali lalali Blah blah blah." I sang at the top of my lungs. To be honest, I didn't even know the lyrics of the song, I just heard it in the radio one time. All I know its by some artist called Becky something.

Jacob

Beth sounded like a screaming goat in the shower. I think she was singing 'Shower by Becky G'. Either way, she sounded like she was getting tortured.

It was cute though.

I scrolled my phone again and checked my contacts. I edited Beth's and changed the contact name to 'Becky Goat '. I laughed at the horrible joke I made. (A/N: In the 'becky goat' part, there is a goat emoji if you cannot see it)

I got up and picked some clothes out. I took off my shirt and heard a shriek.

I turned around, and surprise surprise, it was Beth. "What?" I asked innocently, not minding the fact that I was shirtless in front of her. "Put a damn shirt on, Glasses Boy." She said looking away

"Beth, in case you're forgetting, I'm a boy. Being shirtless is different from being naked. You wouldn't want that, would you?" I asked with a huge smirk on my face.

Her face turned crimson red. "Of course not, I'm not perverted. Unlike you, you should be embarrassed." She stuck her tongue out like a little kid. "What's more embarrassing, to be caught singing 'Shower' like a goat or being shirtless in front of a girl?" She wasn't able to answer. "Jacob one, Beth zero." I said as I highfived myself.

"By the way, why do you call me 'Glasses Boy'?" I seriously had no idea whatsoever why she called me that. I just sat down my bed and left a space for her to sit.