The Bad Boy is my Rommate

"Get off me." I commanded.

He smirked as he lifted himself off me. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window.

"You know, I feel bad for the person you will be rooming with, " I said straightening out my clothes.

"Why do you say that? " he scoffs. "I bet they will be all over me and want to-"

"Ew ew ew ew stop. Please stop. Thats so gross." I whine.

He throws his head back and laughs.

"I hate you." I wrinkled my nose.

He looks at me deeply in the eyes and I froze.

"Uh.. I..uhm.. "I stuttered. He laughs harder and I punch him in the arm.

"You know you're into me, angel face," He smiles. I roll my eyes like I always do and shook my head.

"In your dreams.. you.. you.. uh.. you jerk. "