Chapter Eight
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I stood over Travis bed the next morning watching him sleep.
Trying to figure out ways to silently kill him and this girl who was asleep beside him.
Thanks to him, I didn't get any sleep last night and I had class in about a hour.
Deciding they were not worth my time, I stepped away from his bed.
I needed to get ready for Professor Griner class so I wouldn't be late.
Since it was gonna be a little chilly today, I decided to wear long sleeves.
“Ahh, Good Morning, Sevyn."
I looked over to the girl who was just now getting up, wondering how in the hell did she know my name?
Obviously she was reading my mind or something because she said, “Every body knows who you are, Sevyn Ryder. You the lucky freshman who gets to room with a guy." She says, lighting up a cigarette.
“I wouldn't call it Lucky." I begin,
“Oh, your very lucky."
Why does everybody keep telling me that? I mentally rolled my eyes.
“And why is that?" I inquired.
“Because its very and I mean very rare that they allow a girl to room a guy."
“Mhm, I guess... could you maybe.... I don't know not smoke in here."
“I'm sorry honey, where are my manners, would you like one?" She said, holding out a pack of Paul Malls.
Now that I've really got to look at her, she looked to be in her mid- twenties...
Yuck, “Uh, no thanks.. I don't smoke."
She shrugs her shoulders, “All right." And she takes another puff off that cigarette, completely ignoring me.
I turned to grab my backpack, while she kept talking. I grabbed it, “So when are you leaving?" I asked.
“Oh, I'm sorry," She stood up, “I'm gonna go but can I use your bathroom first."
"Yeah." I said as I watched her sashay into the bathroom, completely naked. My eyes, God, my eyes!
I sat my backpack down and grabbed one of the pillows off my bed then walked over to Travis bedside and whacked him, twice.
But he just snored.
So I whacked him, a third time, but harder with the pillow.
"Hey!" He said, as he sat up rubbing his eyes. "What was that for?"
"That was for keeping me up all last night." I growled as I whacked him again.
"My bad." He said with a sheepishly grin on his face.
I went to whack him again but this time he grabbed ahold of it and pulled me forward.
I landed on top of him and our faces were so close to each other that we could've easily kissed.
This was very Awkward...
"Ahem." Both of our necks snapped up to see mid-twenties standing there, smiling.
I rolled off of Travis. He groaned.
"Sorry!"
"Oh, don't mind me!" She said, "I'm just gonna get my things and go." She grabbed her purse.
"I'll see you guys later." She winked at me.
I turned to look at Travis and he was already staring at me. "What?" I asked.
"Nothing." He said.
I grabbed my backpack, "Mhm. Bye Travis." I stuck my tongue out at him as I headed to the door.
"Byee, Sevyn." I heard him say then laugh.
God, I hate him so much.
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The Roommate
Teen Fiction© 2013 by @Purrrtynerd_mesha. All Rights Reserved. *I'm making this book off the top of my head, chapter by chapter, Note:MY OWN WORK, no stealing somebody else work or nothing straight from the top of my dome and I would appreciate if you wouldn't...