Roommates
Chapter 9
I got back to college today,
and I was falling asleep during physics class.
I took a big sip of my coffee I bought this morning, and tried to
keep my eyes up from dropping down.
Luckily, my physics teacher was old and was crazy blind.
She couldn't see your face without squinting extra hard.
The rest of my day went by with our first lesson being taught,
and the professors checking to see if we got the correct
books.
I finally went home to take a nap before starting my homework and
studying for my upcoming exams.
Just as I was about to fall asleep, my phone vibrated across my
bed.
I groaned in frustration, and picked it up.
"What?" I grumbled.
"Oh, babe? Did I interrupt something?" Nate asked.
"Oh, Nate! Hey! Sorry about that." I said, suddenly not
feeling so tired.
I was so eager to talk to Nate, I haven't talked to him in
days!
"It's fine. Listen, babe. I need you to do me a
favor..." Nate said, with his voice trailing off.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Go open your door." he said.
"What?" I said in confusion.
"Baby, just do it." he said.
"Alright, alright." I said getting off my cozy bed, and
going to my door. I opened it, and saw Nate.
My eyes widened in surprise. Then, a smile sprouted on my
face.
"Nate!" I giggled, jumping in his arms.
"Baby, I missed you." he said, pecking my lips.
"Why are you here?" I asked, letting him inside.
"Why, not happy to see me?" he teased.
"N-No! I'm just so surprised." I said, brushing my
auburn hair behind my ears.
He chuckled. "My cousins got these awesome concert tickets
for free here, and we couldn't miss it for the world. So, I
stopped by to say hi."
"Aw, God. I'm so happy to see you! Life is a living hell
here!" I groaned, crossing my arms.
"Well, I'm here. And, it's all good now." Nate
breathed, with his hot air on my neck.
"Um, you know. No one's home, yet." I giggled
letting his soft lips peck my neck lightly.
"That's great." he whispered, kissing my lips
forcefully.
I didn't even pull back, instead, I pulled his face closer to
mine.
His hands suddenly started to explore my body, and touch me all
over places.
Don't get me wrong, Nate was amazing. I love him, but his
fingers were cold, and something didn't feel right.
I let it slip, and let him continue what he was doing.
After fifteen minutes of hardcore making out, the light suddenly
switched on, and two people stepped in the room.
I looked up, and blushed. It was Tyson and Brett.
"Whoa! Did we?" Tyson said, speechless.
"Carson's finally getting some." Brett
chuckled.
I rolled my eyes at his childish behavior.
I looked over at Nate, who seemed to be hiding something.
"What's wrong?" I whispered to him.
"Uh, uh, nothing. Listen, I'll call you tonight.
Bye." he abruptly said, and quickly left.
"Nate, what the-"
Before I got to finish, he was out the door, and out of
sight.
I threw a pillow at Brett.
"See what you did?!" I snapped.
"What? I said one thing." he said slamming the door
from behind.
"He left because of your childish act." I spat,
crossing my arms.
"Whatever. Whoever he is, he looks familiar." Brett
said walking in his room, and locking his door.
"Ugh." I grumbled.
"Yeah, I've seen him somewhere before." Tyson said
scratching his head.
"When?" I asked.
"I don't know. Just a week ago? At some club a few miles
from here." Tyson shrugged, walking to his room.
At some club?