Chapter Twenty-Two

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First things first, I think I have to sort out all the complications and drama that I have between Prince and Jagger mostly, my two not-so-normal perverted roommates.   Then I’ll have to fix Brad and Ford’s relationship plus Will possibly getting in the way of it.   Add the ever so mysterious yet wicked Gage and whatever he has planned out for me in my ‘To Deal With’ list.   “Honestly Brooke, I’ve never seen you study for the BIG upcoming exam week… like ever.” Zeth reminded me.   Oh crap. That too… but whatever, I never really paid attention to my studies here and isn’t it my goal to get kicked out of here in the first place? So, why bother… I can put that in my ‘Not so Important Matters’ list as of the moment to eventually deal with later.   “Is that so? I’ve been very discreet about my studies. I’ll let you in on a secret…” I leaned in close to him to whisper in his ear, “I’m a genius!” I smiled cockily afterwards.   It was homeroom period and as usual, Gage, Ford and even Lewis was eyeing me talking friendly with my seatmate s***h buddy s***h study partner, Zeth. I wonder why.   “Haha. You’re cute!” Zeth ruffled my hair which made me feel like a dog.   This setting seems familiar to me with the ruffling and all the intimacy… and the ‘you’re cute’ line… feels like  déjà vu  . It surely reminds me of someone I know but I just couldn’t put in name.   “Tell you what? Lewis and I can help you out with the studying in the weekends which is tomorrow, that okay with you? He’s really smart and totally useful when it comes to Algebra!” He looked over at Lewis who was eyeing me back instead… the guy gives me the creeps and I hardly even know him.   “Maybe. I’ll decide tomorrow if I really do need help. Thanks for the offer.” I smiled which made all the guys look over at me, even our teacher. I was after all famous for my dazzling smile.   “BROOKE ADAMS! YOU ARE WANTED IN THE PRINCIPAL’S OFFICE RIGHT NOW…” The speakers boomed, startling me. It sounded like Will’s annoying voice. Maybe he ratted out on me to his father about my gender in order to get kicked me out?   “I REPEAT, BROOKE ADAMS, COME HERE RIGHT NOW! THERE’S A CRAZY NAKED GUY BY THE GATE CLAIMING THAT HE KNOWS YOU AND IS---“ I bet someone had snatched the microphone away from him, he’s the crazy guy here.   I stood up lazily from my seat then took my time in walking to the Principal’s office. This better be not a joke…   “Hey, Brad! What’s up?” I greeted when I entered the office, deciding to ignore Will on purpose.   “Take a look at this, do you know this guy?” Brad motioned me to come closer so that I could see the footage of one of the many surveillance cameras on campus, looking amused himself.   Will was right. I leaned in close for a double take… this cannot be happening! There was a half-naked guy screaming my name just outside the gates, ready to climb over it, not an actual naked guy with nothing on as Will exaggerated… just a topless guy who happens to be my model of a cousin named Art, as in short for Arthur whom my mother sent over to ‘check’ on things.   “Uh… I’m not sure, could probably be just a gay dude who has the hots for me?” I feel a little bit bad for being embarrassed about claiming that I’m relatives with a guy who mostly doesn’t have his shirt on and was screaming for me like mad.   “I’ll go get rid of him right now.” I immediately dashed outside near the guard house where the gates were.   “Art? You have got to stop shouting. They won’t let you in for that matter, looking like a total nut-job.” I scolded him while panting.   “Damn, Brooke! It took me minutes just to get you out… just flew in this morning and couldn’t wait to see you so---“   “Aren’t you cold? Wear a shirt for your sake!” I removed my uniform jacket on instinct then tossed it to him.   “I’m a model, remember? My body’s built enough, I work out on the gym every day and I’m not as crazy as you would think I am--- hey, I could totally model uniforms like these! It would be good for my image.” He smiled his model smile at me.   Seriously, Art thinks that he’s an actual work of art though I can’t argue to that since he really has the perfect body and face with a shaggy blonde hair and a pair of mesmerizing gray eyes! Not that I’m jealous.
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