I stretch my arms without opening my eyes and accidentally touch someone, someone naked.

My eyes at once fly open, and they fall upon no other than the fuck turd, making me groan. I search the room for the clothing I had on yesterday, but could only find my undies and my shorts, so I grabbed Isaac's shirt which almost covered my shorts. There is an attached bathroom to the bedroom, thankfully, because I really needed to pee.

As I finish my business, I wash my face with fresh cold water and my eyes through the mirror fall on the chain of ugly hickeys around my neck, I lift the shirt to find more on my stomach and as well as on my breasts, God that fucking leech.

I go outside into the bedroom and rummage through the drawers of the side tables beside the bed, only to find a black marker. Maybe the Gods still have some mercy for me.

I set to work, first I draw a huge dick on his face, right in the middle and end it off by writing 'dick face' on his forehead.

I couldn't resist making Patrick on his stomach and making a bubble saying, 'This is me.' Since some space is left on his chest, I scribble 'Small dick', I admire my artwork and giggle. He should get this tattooed, it is way better than getting a girl's name tattooed on you. Isaac stirs at that very minute causing me to freeze, I carefully tiptoe to the other side of the bed, pick up my phone and leave the room, making my way down the trashed stairs into the more dirty hallway and finally outside in fresh air. I check my phone where I have dozens of messages from Mom, Seb, and one from Tiger. I open her message and it read 'Call me when u get this,' so I press the call button and she picks it up in one ring as if she was waiting for the phone call all night.

"How was it?" she asks, not even a hello or a hi and straight away she goes in for the tea.

"How was what?" I ask back knowing very well she is asking about the sex that I maybe had last night but I pretend to be oblivious.

"Please I bet the whole school knows that you were railing Isaac last night,"

"Okay, damn are people that interested in me?"

"Not in you silly, in Isaac of course. They just have never seen that guy with a girl after his first love left him for his brother,"

"Okay? Anyways can you come pick me up?"

"Yea, actually I am already on my way,"

I suddenly hear someone screaming my name and I know it for sure must be Isaac, "Make it fast Tiger,"

"I am just at the turn," she says, and I do see a black sedan a couple of blocks away coming my way, so I hang up the call.

The door of the house opens and out walks two blondes' discussing something furiously and loudly so I couldn't help but overhear them.

Blonde 1: "He was screaming her name all night long too ugh,"

Blonde 2: "It's like he is sleeping with like hoes or something,"

Blonde 1: "Hestia is the biggest hoe, you know,"

A car horn brings my attention back from their conversation and onto the car waiting for me.

I hop in the car, "You know you didn't tell me how it was," Teresa says as she starts to head towards our dorm.

"I don't know, I am really not sure we had sex or anything I feel like it is just second or third base,"

"You don't remember anything at all?"

"I was like ten shots down,"

"Okay, okay fair enough,"

"Tiger, who is Hestia?"

She looks at me strangely, "I don't know, why'd you ask?"

"It's just everyone around me keeps mentioning that name,"

"Oh, Zofia don't freak out," she says as she stops the car and parks it at the side of the road, in middle of nowhere. No houses, no shops around, nothing.

"I mean, is it already the moment that you reveal you are serial killer?"

"No! What the actual fuck goes on in your brain?"

"Trust me, you wouldn't want to know,"

"Okay, so as I was saying don't freak out, I came to Norwesters two or three months before you and my roommate then was Hestia, social and outgoing, the sweetest in our year. She was a good friend of mine but then one day she just disappeared, and people started blaming me for it,"

"And did you-" before I finish my question, Teresa cuts me off, "God, no I am not a serial killer,"

"Then who do you think is responsible for her disappearance?"

"I suspect Isaac, he was in love with her, but she chose his brother over him, and I remember they had a great deal of fighting before she disappeared and eventually his brother left Norwesters and joined the rival school, Crown Sevillsters,"

"Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if she disappeared because of him, he is insufferable," I say,

"But is that why you slept with him?" Teresa mocks, wiggling her eyebrows at me,

"No, shut up we do not talk about this again,"

 "Also, Hestia must have returned to her home or shifted schools," I say shrugging, it's not such a big deal if a girl disappears from this hellhole, if I had the chance I would too.

"The thing is, she had no parents and had been here since she could last remember,"

"What? That makes no sense, isn't this boarding school for high schoolers only?"

"It is, she told me she had some accident and had no memories of her before life,"

"So where could she have gone?"

"Well, they found her body today at 4 a.m. I think in the storeroom in the basement, which remains mainly locked,"

"What the actual fuck?"

"Yeah, I was going to our dorm from my friend's house when I saw it, she looked awful as they pulled her out of there. Like she got turned to a stone-" I give Teresa a sideways hug, and pat her back.

"Oh, and this is the part where you should not freak out okay, she looks just like you,"

"Just like me? But how?"

Teresa unlocks her phone and swipes a bit and then faces it towards me showing a pic of her and me except that it was a month before.

"How is this possible?"

"I have no clue, maybe she is one of your doppelgangers? You know how it is said that there are seven people with the same faces in the whole world?"

"That's bullshit, Teresa, also is this the reason you were hostile at first towards me?"

"No, Hestia was so sweet, if I thought that you were her, I would have hugged you but your attitude made me want to strangle you," 

"Ouch, that's so mean man," I say  with a hand on my chest.

She gave me a smile, "You just look the same, there is nothing same about your personalities. Maybe Isaac knows that too," and started the car,

"After knowing I look like Hestia and fuckturd had a thing for her, I feel grossed out even more,"

"That is mildly disturbing," Teresa says as she pulls into the school's parking lot where police cars and an ambulance were also parked.

The yellow duct tape saying 'Keep out' is sprawled all over the stairs leading for the classes.

"Guess who won't have to study for a week now?" I say smirking to Teresa, but she just casts a worried glance.

"I think it's best if we just stay in the dorm," she suggests and I can feel her uncomfortableness, so I agree.

While we are climbing up the stairs to our room, fuckturd is making his way down with a smirk plastered on his face.

This fucking bitch must have pulled something, what is he even doing at the third floor when his own room is at the first floor?

As soon as we open the door to our room, an explosion takes place, ping pong balls in various colors go flying across the room, the glass of the window shatters and the remains of a bucket filled with liquid nitrogen are scattered along a wide whole in the floorboard.

"Holy shit," Teresa says as she clenches her chest, the sudden surprise shaking her up.

"I knew that motherfucker was up to no good," I say as I step over the balls, imagining them to be Isaac's and crushing them under my feet.

I pick up the remains of the bucket and carry it towards the balcony and throw it away, I hope that fucking bastard got hit by it.

"Fuck there is a hole in the floor too," I say cursing as I examine the massive hole near my bed's corner.

"Zofia! There is something in there,"