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While I just came out from a bath and went to our room ( I lived in a boarding house ), still in my towel that wrapped on my small body (not desirable at all -___-), I heard a loud bang from the door. Then, there he was. Keelix.
Convo:
Roommate #1: (reading her Law book) What the-?!
Me: Shit! Are you not aware that doors are made with a purpose? And why are you even here? (holding the towel tightly)
Keelix: (rolled his eyes) Whatever... If you're thinking that I would lust out of your (eyeing me) body. Be assured that I'm not.
Me: (shocked) Don't your heard euphemism? At least, lie a bit you know? Words hurt.
Roommate #1: And truth hurts too.
Me: Shut up and just read!
Keelix: We need to talk.
Me: GET OUT first, so I can wear some clothes.
Keelix: I told you, your body is---
Me: Get out! (pointing to the door)
Keelix: Fine. (he went outside)
~~After a few minutes~~
Keelix, my roommate and I sat on my bed. My roommate was laying in her bed.
Me: What is it?
Keelix: What are you planning to write for the next chapter?
Me: Actually, I just finished Chap 15 (feeling proud).
Keelix: I was there?
Me: Nope... I was thinking to include you on Chap 27 or 29.
Keelix: No!
Me & Roommate #1: No?
Keelix: I mean, you need to include me at the next chapter.
Me: Why is that?
Keelix: You are certainly not aware. Given that you are a writer?! I am so disappointed! I'm here to tell you that my macho-ness and fans are decreasing due to my lack of appearance in your story.
Roommate #1: Macho-ness? (mumbling)
Me: You have fans? Didn't you read their feedbacks to the chapters you appeared?
Keelix: I have fans. And I did read it.
Me: Sure?
Roommate #1: (stopped reading) He's in-denial.
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