Was she flirting with me? The rest of that day I couldn’t help but think about that class. It’s only noon on a Tuesday and I have to wait until 9 Thursday to see her again. Why am I wanting to see my professor again? I need a nap. So thats what I think I’ll do. 

I head back to my dorm and go into my room and my roommate is there. Side note on my roommate real quick. She is nice, her name is Emily, but we are completely opposites. She is the perfect barbie type, while I’m by no means ugly, but I prefer the rebel side of life and not the pink side. She likes pink…a lot. The first time I saw her it was seriously a scene out of Legally Blonde. She was decked out in pink. Thank God she doesn’t have a little dog..or if she does thank God the dorms don’t allow little dogs..I like big dogs. Big enough that you can’t carry them in anything that is more expensive than the dog itself. We get along fine..when she is actually there. She was fine with me being gay, but her boyfriend wasn’t too keen about it. Some theory about me turning her..not gonna happen. Anyways, back to the present..I get into my room and she is there..and the boy toy. Aiden. ew. The perfect Ken to go to Barbie. They are sitting in the middle of the floor working on something, to be honest I’m actually surprised he made it into college. I have maybe heard two complete sentences come out of him. Maybe. But I guess sports count for something, which is how he got into UCLA. 

I climb into my bed and try to sleep. Key word..try.

“Hey Spencer..you asleep?” AHHH now I’m not..

“No, Emily..what’s up?”

“Um, well..I don’t want to be rude..but it’s me and Aiden’s 3 month..and we kind of want some privacy..so could we get some privacy?” SERIOUSLY????????

“Oh..ok. I’ll leave” Why can’t you leave..IT IS my room too!!!!–is what I would have said if I had a backbone..but I don’t want to be rude to a person I have to spend the rest of the year with.

“Sorry, but we really don’t have anywhere else to go. You’re the best roommate ever!!” 

“Thanks Emily, that means..sooo much” I tell her sarcasm dripping from every word. I turn to Aiden to see if he has any words of wisdom, ha I crack my self up..

“Ya, thanks Spence”

“Bye” I direct at Emily. “Don’t call me that ass wipe”. And then I leave because I so don’t want to be anywhere near that room right now, because I have a pretty good feeling I know what they are going to do.

I get past the threshold of the doorway and look at my phone for the time. 12:30. Lunch time. I swing by the union to grab a sandwich and go to sit on a bench somewhere on campus because it is the perfect California day. Sunny and a high of 75. Perfect. I find the perfect bench. It is under a tree and a little off the beaten path, so nobody is around. I take out my ipod and put my headphones in. Muse begins to flood my world as I eat my lunch in peace. Or so I thought. 

Halfway through my sandwich, I sense someone coming up from behind me. I turn around and see Ms. Davies. heh, total fantasy possibility right here. She sees me and begins talking and I frantically pull out my headphones and ask her what she just said.

“Excuse me?” I try to act polite

“I said..’I got thirsty’.”

“Good for you?” I don’t know why the hell she is telling me this.

“No, Ms. Carlin..Spencer if I may. It is good for you.”

I look at her with a ‘huh’ look on my face and she just sits there and tells me to finish my lunch because I will need my strength. 

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