25. I've had enough.

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That awkward moment when you think you're important to someone, and you're not.-unknown

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Another week has passed as we enter in November. Lots of tests coming up and guess what I have to do? Yep. Lots of studying. After classes are over I am always in my room.

As I am sitting alone in my dorm on a Friday night I am going through my history papers. Emily is gone somewhere to see Cameron. I don't mind that she always leaves me, but it's nice to have someone to mumble with while you have tons and tons of boring papers to go over.

Out of nowhere the door swings open revealing Cameron and Emily fully making out.

Talking about the devil.

As they are still kissing they close the door and slowly make their way to Emily's bed. Cameron is running his hands all over her body and I am just sitting there slowly raising my eyebrows as I am looking up from my papers.

"Ahem." I clear my throat. Nothing. It's like I'm not even in that room.

"Hello-oo." I roll my eyes. They are basically eating and sucking each other's faces. "Someone is trying go study here!" I say a little bit louder this time. Still nothing. Yep, I am invisible. I stand there looking at them, trying to keep calm. After more kissing Cameron started taking his shirt off.

Oh hell no.

"GUYS!" I yell at the top of my lungs and the two lovers jump up scared to death. Cameron, embarrassed puts his shirt back on and Emily smiles fixing herself.

"Sorry Rose. We didn't know you were here." Emily say.

"How in the world did you get in the girl's dorms, you kid?" I ask Cameron, who is obviously much older than a kid.

He smiles. "I have my own strategies."

"And you didn't get caught?" I raise an eyebrow.

Cameron raises his eyebrows in amusement and puts his hand over his chest. "Phhhh! Me?! Please, I never get caught." He says so confident and I shrug.

Out of nowhere there are three knocks on our bedroom door. Emily and I both look at each other.

"Mrs. Clarke." We say in unison and she jumps out of her bed. Our principal is here while Cameron is in our room.

"Shit. Shit. Shit." Cam whispers running around while pulling the strands of his hair. He opens a closet full of shelves and tried to get in it by pushing himself in. What an idiot.

Email then quickly walks over to him and starts helping him. What idiots. Sometimes when people are in desperation and scared they do stupid things. Can't blame them.

"I can't fit in here babe!" He finally says. Emily then quickly drags him out of there and takes him beside our beds so he can get under one of them.

Another knock was on the door.

"Coming!" Emily yells pushing Cameron downwards. "Get in there, you idiot. We can get expelled!" She whisper-yells and I am just sitting on my bed watching the whole scenario take place in front of my face.

"But there might be spiders!" He cries like a little baby and I throw my eraser at him. "Ow!" He then gets under the bed. Emily quickly fixes everything and on the last seconds she throws papers all over her bed. She then walks over to the door and slowly opens it.

"Hi Mrs. Clarke!" She says smiling widely with enthusiasm and I just wave at her as she looks inside the room. "Sorry, we took so long to open the door," Emily smiles, and points at the beds. "It's just such a struggle to get out of those papers while they are laying around you and your head hurts like crazy from so much studying." She says all in one breath, and Mrs. Clarke has a poker face on.

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