The Bad Boy is my Rommate
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Last published Fri, Jan 6, 2017
"Get off me." I commanded.
He smirked as he lifted himself off me. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window.
"You know, I feel bad for the person you will be rooming with, " I said straightening out my clothes.
"Why do you say that? " he scoffs. "I bet they will be all over me and want to-"
"Ew ew ew ew stop. Please stop. Thats so gross." I whine.
He throws his head back and laughs.
"I hate you." I wrinkled my nose.
He looks at me deeply in the eyes and I froze.
"Uh.. I..uhm.. "I stuttered. He laughs harder and I punch him in the arm.
"You know you're into me, angel face," He smiles. I roll my eyes like I always do and shook my head.
"In your dreams.. you.. you.. uh.. you jerk. "
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