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The door handle starts to shake dramatically, like someone’s trying to get in, seconds later it pops open as Eden uses her key.
My friends all come back laughing and definitely not being quiet at all. If I was asleep, my ass would be wide awake now, probably not, I giggle, once I’m out I would’ve been dead asleep.
They all walk in seeing me but too enamored in their own conversation. “There is no way Chance could’ve taken all of them on,” Joss states with her hands on hip over by the door.
“No, no,” Pierce states putting his hands on his hips mimicking Joss. “All of those guys were fucking loaded.” Pierce takes a breath before continuing, spotting me and the not so sleeping beauty laying on my bed.
His wondering eyes lead the way for everyone else as we all, including myself, look to the heap of magnificent beauty that is piled in a twisted pretzel on my bed.
They can see the damage to his face as they all start looking between him and me. After several turns, their focus fully plants on me waiting for an explanation. I giggle in my drunken haze, wondering if I pretend that nobody’s there how long that would last.
“Handsy,” I mumble out. It takes a few seconds for this word to filter through their brains before they all start breaking out laughing.
In that moment in time, I promise myself that tomorrow morning I’ll definitely talk to someone about what I saw. “He beat up someone,” I blurt out. I guess I can’t wait till tomorrow morning. The man growls, irritated.
Maybe this is some code I’m not supposed to let anybody else know. Now he’s going to kill me, he already was. Like thatold annoying cliché that drives me crazy, snitches get stitches. I definitely need to tell the world now.
They all start to laugh, shocking me. “Whoever he beat up definitely had it coming,” Chance says as Pierce starts to agree with him.
“He is just too damn pretty to turn against,” Pierce states as we’re all flanking around my bed. Five people are standing around as we all stare and talk about this poor severely injured creature.
If all of us weren’t loaded and lit, we most definitely would’ve called the cops or somebody that knew what they were doing to come in and handle the situation. Nope, me and my friends just stand around and stare at this gorgeous injured creature.
Eden and Joss kindly lean down, trying to look around just to get a better view of him. I feel like we’re construction workers totally objectifying this poor innocent creature.
I start to chuckle more as the door slams open again. I guess it wasn’t locked this time or maybe the whole lock mechanism was broke as another hot guy charges in the room frantically searching around.
We open like the Red Sea parting so he can get by. This long-haired god spots Eden and slows down on his frantic searching. He looks her up and down as she smiles not very flirtatious but a red tinge is on her cheeks showing that she’s slightly embarrassed. Eden is fucking hot, she’s dressed like a slut and totally drunk. The way she looks now, if I was a dude, I’d do her.
The hot guy pushes by us making us maneuver farther away as he goes and grabs his severely injured friend. Dragging his ballless ass out of our dorm room and solving the problem of what to do with him, for us.
The hot guy gives Eden a baby making smile, that most likely melted the panties off her, well if she was wearing any. As he passes me he gives me a look of disgust. Pretty much if lookscould kill, I would’ve been dead, fucking instantly. I wave to him. “Have a good night.” Not exactly sure what I should say but that probably wasn’t it.
He growls as my hand goes on my hip. “Hey, your bro beat up somebody, so I beat him up more.” We all howl in laughter from this. Tears are starting to fall from my eyes because I’m laughing so hard.
They’re still hobbling by as the man I decimated looks at me. “This isn’t fucking over,” he hisses out, he seems higher pitched than normal. I never heard him really speak before but I imagine he’s got a deeper voice.
“Whatever, ballboy.” I blow him a kiss as he walks out. He deserves this. How many girls has he done this shit to? Oh God, what if I stopped a serial rapist?
They hobble out of the door as laughter follows them out.
We all get comfortable. Me and Chance on one bed and Eden and Pierce on another as Joss leans up against the side of my bed. We spend the next, what seemed like hours, coming up with the funniest ball jokes ever.
Even though this night could’ve went dramatically different, I do have to admit it was one of the best nights I’ve ever had.
I’m feeling safe, happy and loved. I’m glad I made the decision to come to this college and I love all my new friends. Even though the voice, the nagging little bitch in the back of my head, reminds me how differently I’ll feel when I’m sober.
Chapter
Ten
Reaper
I walk like a little girl, slightly hobbling toward the stairs, the elevator is still down for the party. My fucking luck. I’m internally grateful to Remy for saving my ass from them.
“Thanks man,” I growl out as Remy stops and grabs two little bags filled with food and empties them out. He dumps ice in both of them that’s available for the drinks. I nod as he hands me both of the bags and I place one slightly on my face as we make the long trek down the stairs.
I’ve never been hit that hard and I’ve never been outdone by a woman. I’m livid, but at the same time I’m also enamored with this tiny beauty. I’m pretty sure the alcohol was toning down the fear factor dramatically for her, but still, if I wasn’t in so much damn pain, I would walk my ass right back up there.
