Six Strings and Sin

INFINITE LOOP 1.0

Lizzie

After that ordeal back at my room, i couldn't wait for the week to begin, i needed to actually take up my moms' advise on getting myself an actual room for myself alone,

I got done with my classes, surprisingly going easier apart from the massive assignments that were due in a month or so technically during finals for the current semester.

I had made up my mind, the band gang wasn't good for me so i decided i will stay away but with greater difficulty than agreeing to that easier said than done decision, i still think of L.K. Having successfully avoided even my own roommate since she was barely at the dorm, i figured that huge house we were at a month ago was where the band mostly hang out, i suppose the room at the dorm was just for keepsake/conveniences rather for E.

Weaving my way through the administration block, i decided to pop in see if i can get a last minute change of dorm rooms, i was hopeful it would go well. fingers crossed.

I got lucky, no not with the dorm rather with the administrator, she looked like your average betty, raised in a middle class household, both parents alive, Sunday brunch with everyone even grandparents and pets. Sheesh i need to stop making judgmental guesses at people i don't even know. It's not that i was raised to be an asshole. i just happen to have acquired a no filter after turning 18.

I was busy arguing with little miss picket fence betty, so heatedly as she kept on denying my request to change dorm rooms.

"Look, i bet not every person who booked housing with the campus dorms have arrived, just tap into your little computer over there, check around and voila who knows maybe 1/4 of the rooms are still unoccupied"

she just stares at me with an unimpressd face, perfectly made eyebrow arched up and a bored expression on her face "Are you trying to teach me my job?"

"No, I'm not... I ... is it even a job?" now i was just being an asshole

"Look you can't switch dorms a MONTH after, what the fuck have you been doing since you moved in day 1. your fault lady don't come at me" she huffs out.

Placing both of my hands on her high raised reception counter, I hold my head in defeat, sighing out exasperated. Suddenly a pair of hands are on my shoulder and I'm sandwiched between two people.

"Don't listen to my roommates nonsense, We'll take it from here Fran," That was E. One hand lets go off me. Then with no warning at all just as I turn to look at her smirking face, I am hauled onto a taller body that is not E, I scream out and thrash around, trying to get someone to help but no one moves a muscle, I scan around but don't see the rest of the band because I know Cindy would have given whoever this was an earful. I look at the back of whoever is carrying me to back where I came from, the dorms?

Still thrashing and screaming around E puts a hand around her mouth and shouts "Have fun your Majesty"

"Stop fucking calling me that you... you.. you... damnit, who the fuck are you? would you put me down?" in the midst of cussing out E I divert to my kidnapper. taking long strides and disappearing at the corner, I watch helplessly as E just grins and turns around.

"Fuck, Listen whoever the fuck you are, i haven't offended anyone, let me the fuck down and we can hush this out like civilized people, kidnapping me like fucking Tarzan in the jungle isn't romantic anymore, you have to use your words, you know, step up introduce yourself and then state your intentions, for the record I don't like this vibe at all, it may be your thing but I'm a lady thank you very much and this won't fly, I can't imagine the whole campus finding out who I am that would kill me.....just let me down lets talk... a long pause and still no response just a door being shut with a foot, the slam so powerful it startles me still thrashing around, " fucking let me go you fucking ...." before I even finish a loud smack lands on my left ass cheek, I immediately go silent. What the hell.... My body starts feels hot, what is this feeling and before I can think of something to say, another smack lands right on my left cheek again, and I squirm, mind you I'm still on their shoulder, facing a door, I can't tell which room it is at all, what the hell and my body is reacting to the smacking. My kidnapper seems to not want to let go of me adds another two quick harsher smacks on the right cheek.