She's Romeo Alright!

Chapter Eight

"Aren't you going to put something on except your boxers??" Brad asked worriedly.

"Um, hello, I have a shirt on, right?" I just got out of the shower while I dried my hair with the towel.

"Here. You can borrow my sweatpants." He tossed it to me.

"Thanks, dude! I owe you one. There's no way I'm going back in my room just so I could grab some clothing." I blurted out, relieved.

"Anything happened with your roommate?" He asked which made the 'kiss' scene inside the bath tub with Prince flashed vividly into my head, making me touch my lips, unconsciously.

It felt weird. My first time kissing a guy! It's like kissing myself, which I don't really mind.

"Yep, don't want to talk about it." I jumped right into his bed, rolling back and forth at how comfy it was, well, it was just the same as mine after all.

"Okay. Will rarely sleeps here anyway, so I think it is fine for you to sleepover." The two of us got ready for bed and I quickly drifted off to dreamland...

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*WILL'S POV*

"What do you mean you didn't lay a single finger on him?! Does that even make sense? Huh?!" I scolded Xavier and Hunter for not being able to do anything with that boy.

"Well, he runs pretty fast." Hunter reasoned out.

"And it's not that we didn't try to bully him, it's just that we couldn't catch up with him." Xavier explained further.

"You guys dare to make excuses?! Ahh!" I screamed in agony as I exited their rooms... what's the point in screaming to those goons? Well, duh, it's pointless.

I started to head back to my dorm room, greeted with the lights off, when I came in.

Brad must've fallen asleep already... what a sleepy head! It's only 9 PM.

After brushing my teeth, I went to my desk to check on my victim's face.

I only turned on my laptop to stare at Brooke Adams' smiling face as I thought,

'Smile all you can for now, you idiot... while you still can.'

Then I shut it off once I got my bullying determination back.

You see, I have this habit of making the person I hate the most as my desktop wallpaper just so I couldn't forget to ruin that person every single day.

I see Brooke as a threat. He could snatch Brad away from me anytime... knowing that they're childhood friends.

I quickly removed my shirt then tossed it on the floor before getting on the bed, hugging what seemed like a pillow for its softness which made me smile a bit.

*END OF WILL'S POV*

Who knew that that pillow was Brooke Adams all along... which means he's sleeping with the enemy?