Deception

Chapter 8: Tom and Jerry

I end up staying in my dorm, not in the mood to be recognized by any of the people who attended the race a few nights ago.

"You must be Charlie." I hear. My head shoots up towards the doorway to a girl holding at least twenty bags. I nod, sitting up.

"You're dating Harry Styles right?"

"What? No!" I almost scream. She shrugs as if she doesn't believe me and drags her stuff, after about five trips back and forth, to her bed.

"I'm Joana Marks, the best roommate you could ask for by the way." She winks at me. I observe her long black hair and her perfect, olive skin. She looks like someone you would pull out of a movie, maybe a Megan Fox look alike.

"I have probably every outfit ever made to man so we are totally fine for the parties. Especially the Matt Fratt party tonight." She squeals.

"I don't, I don't really do parties." I laugh and lean my head back on the pillow.

"You don't do parties but you will DO Harry Styles?" she laughs, tilting her head back.

"No! I don't want anything to do with him." I groan.

"I don't see why not? He's got a huge penis girl. I say get at that."

"Excuse me?" I make a gagging noise.

"You heard me." she laughs and jumps on her bed.

"I don't really like the male species to be honest." I mumble.

"No one does, but you just got to pretend. I think every male has somewhat good intentions." She smiles, looking at her nails. I almost choke as the thought comes out of her mouth.

You have no idea...

"Do you know who our other roommate is?" I ask, trying to change the subject.

"Ugh, yeah. Dominique Resooto. She's a bitch. We don't really get along so I apologize to you before hand."

"Before what?" I speak to soon. The door creaks open and in the doorway stands one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. She wears her hair in a tight bun and has legs as long as a giraffe's neck.

"Ew." She says, staring past me and to Joana.

"Go shove a dick up your ass." Joana groans and flips her hair.

"You are the only one who likes to do that Jo." She winks, heading towards her bed.

This is going to be interesting.

~

Niall stops by later when both Joana and Dominique disperse and leave for dinner.

"How are you smoking right now?" he asks, confused by the lit cigarette in my hand.

"I disabled the smoking detector." I smile.

"We got a badass over here." Niall says, pretending to tell it to a whole audience.

"Matt Frat is tonight." He says after he takes a seat next to me and I light him a cigarette.

"What is that?" I ask.

"It's basically the end of school party. It's pretty epic actually. It's called the Matt Frat because a couple years ago at the end of the school party this guy named Matt jumped off the roof of their Frat house and landed on a police officer." He laughs.

"Sounds dangerous."

"Isn't dangerous always the best?" he asks.

Not always.