I walked back into my dorm to realize Ethan and Elijah were still there. I groaned loudly, gaining their attention. Everyone turned to me.
"You're still here?" I raise my eyebrow at Elijah.
"Yeah, I'm stealing your friends." He comments.
"Yeah right." I scoff, "Later, loosers." I comment as I walk to my bedroom. I scrolled through Instagram for a while before a notification popped up. 'CraftedRL requested to follow you'
I went to the account but it- like mine- was private. I requested to follow them and in a few minutes the follow request was approved. I looked at the account to find that it was just Alex. I approved his follow request and looked at his account again. There were only a few people following it including me. There were lots of cool pictures of vacations and suck but there were also some pretty adorable ones of him and Denis.
I turned my phone off and set it on the table next to my small twin sized bed before heading out the the main room. I made a beeline to the fridge and fished a root beer out.
"Ooh, Can I have a root beer?" Elilah piped up. I turn to him with a harsh glare.
"No." I kick the Fridge door closed and trudge back to my room. I looked at my phone again to see that Jack had sent me a message.
J- She still hates me
J- help
Y- hello to you too
J- she still hates me
Y- what did you do?
J- Well, I managed not to insult her
Y- Did you glare or anything?
J- Maybe a little bit not really
Y- Well k e e p U p T h e G o o d W o r k
J- O k a y t h e n
Y- Okay, do you go to a collage in California?
J- Nope
J- Colorado
Y- Okay because I have some tea
J- Oh, spill
Y- The most popular guy in school has a boyfriend and they are the cUTEST
J- well, whyd you ask my where I went to collage?
Y- They arent out because Mr Popular has a R e p u t a t I o n
J- O h O k a y
Y- y e a h
J- That sound cool
J- Howd you find out?
Y- I was at a coffee shop and Mr popular boyfriend kinda exposed him
J- huh
Y- yeah
J- you wanna hear something funny?
Y- y e s
J- The other day I was in class and I nearly fell off the back of my seat but instead I fell forwards and hit my head on the desk
Y- B r u h
J- Its was so beautiful
J- I've got a bruise on my head now, though
Y- Big oof
J- Speaking of which, I got class
J- gtg
Y- l8ter
J- l8er
***
"Dude... you okay?" Amie asks me.
"I'm having a existential crisis." I answer.
"C'mon. On the couch?"
"Yes."
"Rude."
"No you." I comment half heartedly, sitting up.
"Well damn. You got me there." Amie rolls her eyes.
"Rude."
"Ethan's coming over later. Just so you know."
"With out Elijah?"
"Yeah. No Elijah."
"Good."
"Why can't you two get along."
"He's the worst."
"YN..."
"Elijah Worst."
"Whatever, man."
***
It had been a while of Ethan, Amie and Sub hanging out but I had been texting Alex because I was bored. I lightly laughed at a meme that he sent me and Amie immediately responded with "Oh my God, do you have a boyfriend?!"
"What? No!" I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.
"Then what are you smiling at?"
"A meme?"
"Who sent it to you?"
"Someone who is emcery much taken and very much gay."
"Dang it."
"What?"
"You are the only one in our group that cant seem to have a love life."
"Because I don't need one."
"Come on, YN-"
"Now that I think about it, Alex and I were gonna hang out SO I'm just gonna leave." I stand up and head out the door.
I sat on the coffee shop, reading over my essay for my Litterature class when I heard the bell to the coffee shop ring. I glanced up to see Denis walk in with Alex following behind them. In a matter of minutes we were all sitting in the lounge area, casually talking.
"You know Elijah Best, right?" Denis asks. I groan in responce.
"Yeah I know him. I hate him so much."
"Wait- Why?"
"We cant seem to get along, not to mention there was this one time where he framed me for doing something I didnt and I got in major trouble."
"Really?"
"Yeah. He sucks."
"Thats... weird because he mentions you all the time. It's some weird sh*t." Denis comments.
"Ooh, tea." Alex comments, shifting to watch Deni and I talk.
"He does?"
"Yeah and he acts like your friends and stuff."
"No. We hate each other. Like... alot." I scrunch up my nose.
"I'm confused..?" Alex comments.
"My roommate, babe." Denis answers softly.
"Oh okay." Alex nods.
"But yeah sometimes he'll just go, "Ethan, Amie and YN and I went to the amusement park" or "YN and Ethan and Amie and me hung out today." Or whatever."
"Oh yes, this is perfect blackmail material." I grin. Making both the boys laugh quietly.
"Honestly though, he acts like you two are friends."
"Wierd. I despise the guy." I shake my head.
"Huh."
"Yo... We have finger tips, but we dont have toe tips... but we can tip toe." Alex comments out of nowhere.
"Dude- What even- Litterally out of nowhere!" I laugh.
"Yeah, Babe, what was that?!" Denis chuckles.
"Just thought of it, I dont know." Alex shrugs, putting his head on Denis' shoulder.
Suddenly the bell on the door rang and someone walked in.
Him.
Theres that motherf*cker.
Elijah Best
With his girlfriend, Cayla Brady.
Denis panicked and shot away from Alex when he realized Elijah was walking our way. Elijah wrapped his arm around Caylas waist and they sat at a table way to close to us for my comfort. He was trying to annoy me and I knew it. Why? Because he's a prick.