She's Romeo Alright!

Chapter Three

I started unpacking my stuff slowly into my new dorm room... which was luxurious by the way.

I'm sure mom is behind all this, and I'm sure that dad doesn't know anything about his only heir being sent off to a secluded private school for rich people that no one has ever heard of yet since it's really secretive.

I bet the students here are worth billions, just like me.

I heard a soft knock on my door.

"Come in."

It was the blondie with green eyes from earlier who was now peeking inside my room, unsure if he'd come in or not.

Hmm... I see no difference at all! Is he Brad or Ford?

My guess would be... "Ford?" and seeing his face lit up, I must be right.

"You finally remember now?" I nodded at his question as he went inside my room and sat on my bed.

"You know, you were pretty cold back there..." He said.

"So, why'd you transfer here?" He began to change the topic.

"I don't really know. I guess this is mom's punishment for bringing girls home every night." I was still busy with the unpacking.

"Whoa... so you still prefer girls, I see. Let me help you..." He smiled.

He then grabbed some of my boxers and held them up pretty boldly.

"These aren't really girly." He teased while looking a bit disappointed.

"Since when have I ever been girly? I have been brought up as a guy all these years due to my father's disappointment of his only heir being a girl."

"I know. Is that why you're wearing a guy's uniform instead?" He asked calmly.

"Nope. This is actually my preference. I agreed to study here once I saw this cool uniform of yours without even thinking..." I chuckled.

"Oh. I wonder who's your lucky roommate..." He changed the topic once again as he said this to himself but still loud enough for me to hear.

"Huh? But there's only one bed?" I looked at the king-sized bed to double check if I hadn't missed out on anything once again.

"Well, the dorm is pretty full you know, so don't be surprised though it's only temporary."

So someone's already staying here?!

The door flew open and out came a guy with platinum blonde hair wearing black clothing and skulls all over him, having a rock star feel to it.

"Uh-oh. Anyone but Jagger Fritz!" Ford whispered to me as he cowered in fear before saying,

"See you later, Brooke and good luck!" And then he bolted for the door as quick as lightning.

"Wuss." I heard this Jagger guy say as he smirked evilly saying,

"Welcome, new roommate! Not that I care..."

Somehow, his welcoming me felt creepy instead of having a warm feeling to it.