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My Dormmate Is That Jerk
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Ongoing, First published Apr 26, 2016
"I have a suggestion." He said smiling like an idiot. 

"What now?!" I shouted at him.

"Easy babe, if you will be my girl I will let you stay in my room." 

"Are you fvking serious?!" I glared at him. 

"Yes, why not? I'm hot, and kind, and I'm also a---" I interrupt him. 

"A jerk! You can't be serious!" I shouted at disbelief. 

"Well, that's only a suggestion from ME who's the owner of this room." He said emphasizing the "me" part. 

"I won't ever do it. And I also pay for this room!" I said. 

"Well, ok bye." He said closing the door. 

"Hey! I also pay for this room!" I knocked.

"Hey!" I cannot believe this guy. It's freakin cold outside. And I need to rest. Ugh! Fine! 

"Ok, I'll do it!" I shouted. And he open the door fast. 


"Ok. Please come in babe." He said winking at me. And I act like I was about to puke. 

"Just don't fall in love with me babe." He added. Well it's not a hard thing to do. 


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