Always a Jerk, now my Roommate
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  • Time 2h 57m
Ongoing, First published Nov 01, 2014
"Are you crazy?" he said gaining some energy as he grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bed with him. Flipping me over so he was on the top of me trapping me under him.

"Move your fat ass" I shrieked punching him on the chest. "If the wet towel hasn't lower your fuck'n fever, I bet this would" I said slapping him across the face and a punch to his chest.

"Stop!" He yelled grabbing me from my arms and pinning them down on the bed. "Why must you always reserve into violence?" He asked me lowly as he looked at me straight in the eyes.

"Not at all, only when it's necessary" I hissed at him as I tried to punch him on the shoulders but his grip on me was still firmly tight. "Now move!" I shirked.

"No he said."Not into you apologize" he said in a smart ass tone.

"What no!, Why should I, you should apologize to me. You jerk. I was doing you a favor." I told him angry. "Your huge ass-weight is going to suffocate me if you don't move off of me!" I exclaimed.

"Oh you're not that weak, are you?" He questioned resourcing into humor.

"Move it! you ass face!" I yelled instead of answering his stupid question.

"You know, I can't stop thinking about the fact as to why the hell you would tell your mother all that bullshit!" He said breathing heavily...
   
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