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When I got to my Vespa, I sat down and looked at my phone, noticing texts from Tom. Not even bothering to put on my helmet, I started the engine and sped back to the dorm.

**

I stomped up to the room and slammed the door, making the whole building shake.

To me, at least.

I went to my bed and screamed into my pillow. He acts like he owns me. He is so-just-so-UGH! I texted Allison after my miniature screamathon in my pillow.

Come to my room. NOW!!!!

A second later I was getting an okay and I heard footsteps running to the room.

Please be Ali.

Please be Ali!

"Raven! Open the door," Allison's voice was like music to my ears. I opened the door and let her inside. "Woah, what happened to you? Your face is all red."

I groaned before sitting on the edge of my bed. "I don't know if I can handle Damon any longer. He's getting all controlling and protective. Telling me what to and what to not do." She nodded before looking at the white shopping bag.

"What's in here?" She went through the bag, pulling out my dress and her jaw hit the floor. "Cute! Where did you get it? Tell me," she scooted closer to me like I was her life source. "Tell me nooowww." After a second of silence we both started bursting out laughing.

After about 30 minutes of just me and Ali talking and laughing I was being called. I told Allison to give me a second before stepping into the bathroom and answering the phone. "Hello?"

"Raven, where the fuck are you?" Damon was panicking on the other end.

"Where do you think?" I scowled at him.

"Why did you just fucking explode back there? What the hell did I say?" He was doing it again.

Pretending to care.

"Because you're being to controlling and protective. I don't need your help. I don't want you to protect me." I didn't wait for his reply and I just hung up. I didn't even know I was crying until I felt a tear reach my lips. I wiped it off and went back into the room. Allison was going through my things.

As always. I have nothing to hide from her.

She will always be my best friend.

She knows to much.

I snorted at the thought and Ali looked up at me. "Damon?" I nodded and she went back to my stuff.

**

I looked at the time and it was about 7:00. Me and Ali said our good byes and she went back to her room. A few minutes after she left, Damon still wasn't here. I'm starting to worry-woah! Why am I worrying about him?

Because he's cute.

I scowled at my thoughts and went to get in the shower. I need to relieve my stress. After sitting in the hot shower for what seemed like hours, I finally got out with a sigh.

I got dressed in another big shirt with Mickey Mouse on it and some black shorts. I put my hair in a side braid after brushing it. I walked out of the bathroom and the steam made me feel all powerful like I was a witch.

I'm so weird right now.

I walked to my bed and went under the covers with my laptop and started watching Supernatural from the first season. Young Jensen Ackles. Mmmm.

I'm such an idjit.

Har har.

I couldn't help but chuckle at myself as the intro started playing.

**

After about 8 episodes, the door sprung open, making me freeze. I waited as I slowly closed my laptop. After a few seconds of silence, the bathroom door slammed. I jumped at the noise before putting the laptop under my bed.

I laid on my side and listened for the door to open. When it did, it got closed silently. Weird.

Damon sighed before walking over to my bed and whispering, "I'm sorry, Raven." With that, he went to his bed and I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

**

I woke up at about 8 on Friday and got out of bed. This will be the last college-free Friday I have until Thanksgiving break. Fun.

I got out of bed and looked over at Damon, he was snoring softly and he looked peaceful. I sighed and walked to the bathroom where I took another shower since I was covered with a thin layer of sweat and I brushed my teeth afterwards. Ali and I planned to hang out today. She still needs to buy a dress for tonight so...why not, right?

I walked out of the steamy bathroom wearing some ripped denim jeans and a dark red shirt with my black leather jacket on top. Damon was still sleeping when I walked out in the hall and as I strode to Allison's room I put my hair up in a sloppy bun.

I knocked once and prepared for my next knock when a caffeine-filled Allison opened the door. "Hurry up, we need to get going. My roommate isn't a morning person." I nodded and we headed for the dining hall.

We grabbed some fruit and a water bottle and headed out to her car.

**

After about 10 minutes, we pulled up to the mall and walked towards Ophelia's. "Hi, Raven! You're back!" She hugged me and looked at Allison. "Who's this?"

"This is Ali, my best friend," Ophelia shook her hand and said it was nice to meet her. "She is in need of a dress. Her favorite color is dark green and she likes medium length dresses." I smiled at her and she nodded.

She walked over to a dress that was dark green with a black belt. The sleeves were long and black to match the belt. I looked over and Allison and she was in total awe. Ophelia got the message and started taking it to the counter.

On my way there, my butt cheek started vibrating. I looked at my phone and it was a picture of blackness.

Damon.

"What do you want, Damon?" I asked in a hushed -still pissed- tone.

"You need to stop leaving without telling me," I could hear the worry in his voice. So cute, he's pretending again.

"I'm with Allison at Ophelia's Fancy. Ophelia is here and she's helping us out, happy?" I hung up before he had the chance to speak and I walked up to the counter where Ophelia was taking of the censor.

After a few seconds of struggle, it popped off and she put the dress in the bag. We smiled and waved goodbye.

Next stop, back to the dorms to get ready.

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Hey guys! Sorry for the short chapter, I've been doing so many chores so I didn't have a whole bunch of time to make it long. Oh well!

Good enough, B for effort.

Super excited, prologue comes out next Friday!!!! Thank you to the people who wished me a Happy Birthday on Thursday!

Bye guys!

~B

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