65.Sleepover

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"Are you coming to the party tonight?" My roommate, Anika asked.

"No, I'm still working on my project in calculus." I answered.

"Oh c'mon, that's like due next week?" She said twirling her curly blonde hair. "And there's like a lot of hot guys there."

"Nope. No thank you." I shake my head and she laughs.

"You know what, you're stressing yourself too much, you should get a guy even just for tonight." She winked.

"Anika, you know I'm not a fan of those things. I'd rather date my books that those stupid ass boys."

"Are you sure? I have a guy friend and I can refer him to you." She smirked but I still shook my head.

Anika is this beautiful girl with a barbie doll face. She's perfect and every guy in this school are drooling over her. Her perfectly curly blonde hair, baby blue eyes, Pearl white teeth, perfect bum and boobs that most guys here love the most (stupid), and most of all she's sweet and everyone here is her friend. And me? Oh me, I'm just a potato. My hair is in this usual brown and wavy, I've got freckles, I'm not that fat though I'm not that skinny like Anika as well. I'm a nerd and a loner, I can even count my friends using my fingers.

"I'm okay Anika, I'm fine with myself." I gave her a two thumbs up and she groaned in defeat.

"Whatever you say, I gotta go, I still need to get ready for the party. You don't need a ride to the dorm?"

"No thanks, I'm waiting for Harry."

"You've been hanging a lot with that Harry guy, huh?"

"Oh god, Anika we're just best friends. I'm fine." While laughing, I pushed her to her car and waved goodbye when she took off.

I waited for my friend, Harry in the parking. He'll be out any minute now. We'll be working on our power point presentation in American History which is to be passed next week.

"Hey nerd." Harry called. Nerd is his like pet name for me, I got pretty used to it.

"Ha ha. Let's go." He led me to his car and we drove to my dorm.

"You're not going to the party tonight?" I asked looking at him.

"No, I'm not in the mood." He answered. Driving with one hand on the steering wheel and the other is leaning on the open window, he really looks cute. Oh no, hot I guess.

"Miracle."

"Yeah right, we're here."

We walked to mine and Anika's shared room in the fifth floor. I laughed at Harry every time he complains about the building not having an elevator. Every floor we reached he keeps telling me how tired he is and that I should get a different dorm.

"This is my room." We stopped in front of room 550.

"Oh thank god." I unlocked the door and saw Anika finishing up her make up.

"Hey Y/N I'm about to-" she was cut off by Harry's presence. "Oohhh, you must be Harry." She looked at Harry then back at me with a smug grin on her face. "I'm Anika, Y/N's best friend and roommate." They shakes hands and the fûck, Anika still have that smirk on her face.

"Uhm Anika, you should go now. You'll be late on the party." I pushed her outside the door and shut it immediately. "Sorry about that, she's really weird sometimes." I laughed nervously and pull out my laptop from my closet.

"That's okay, is this your bed?" He asked.

"Yeah." He plopped down at my bed on the left side of the room beside the window.

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