Ryan plopped onto the couch with a thud and a faint ''umph''. He was already making himself comfortable in just the third week of college. His dorm was not that spacious, but it served it's purpose well enough for him not to complain. He was just about to dig into his bowl of popcorn until he heard a familiar 'Ping!' coming from his phone.

Fishing it out, he saw that the person behind this was Sara. He pulled down his notifications and tapped on the text she had sent him.

Sararae: so ryan i found something

Something could mean anything, anything. One time, Sara had even sent the poor boy a video of unexpected ear rape. What could possibly happen this time?

boogara: what up sara

Sararae: so when i was browsing insta i found this pic of a boy then i decided to do more searching and i found out his name is shane madej

boogara: and?

Sararae: smh rude, but i found out that he might be attending out college. he also has like around 2 or 3 million followers. hes famous ryan  

boogara: famous? jfc shouldn't he be in some prestigious college

Sararae: maybe a change ?? idk honestly but we'll see soon i'll send u a pic of him

Read ✓ xx:xx

To be quite frank, the college wasn't even that special. Maybe a few rare occurrences and the non-toxic environment was rare, but that was it. He couldn't think of why such a famous person would attend. He agreed with Sara, though. They'd see when he arrives. Ryan clicked on the photo in curiosity. He needed to see how this Madej looked like.

'And there he is in all his stupid glory,' Ryan thought to himself to distract the fact that the man was attractive. Ryan hadn't been such a fan of stubble on others, but holy shit, it looked breath-taking on him. The thick-rimmed glasses gave off a feel that Ryan couldn't sum up into just one word. It hadn't helped when Ryan saw the pose the man was in. His clothes, his hair, and his defined face would probably attract a lot. The description of the photo had said ''Going to college soon''

Ryan just stared in awe. Holy shit. This Madej guy would probably get everything with a gold platter. Did he even have to work? He was probably rich as hell, anyway. Already, Ryan was having mixed feelings with the person he hadn't even met yet. He just knew that if he ever saw this person, he'd might have to refrain himself from glaring.

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It had been around a day later when Ryan was called out of class to go to the Counselling office. Not that he was complaining or anything. The walk was almost completely silent besides the tap of his shoes against the marble floor and the small talk of a group or two that was late to class. It honestly gave him time to look at the building. Things were often kept orderly and it was rather modern. Ryan had almost stepped past the Counselling office with his offtrack talk.

He knocked on the office's door, waiting for a response.

''Come in.'' A middle-aged woman's voice broke the silence, inviting him. He opened the door and was met with the vice principal of the school. ''Ryan, Ryan Bergara.'' She checked. Ryan confirmed with a nod.

''Take a seat.'' She smiled and filed her papers quickly before taking out a file folder.

Ryan sat in the seat, anxiously waiting for the reason of the call. Biting his lip, uneasy.

''From the latest of gossip, I'm pretty sure you've heard about our new student's arrival?''She spoke. The smile was gone and replaced with a serious attitude.

''Y-yes, I have.'' Ryan had accidentally stuttered.

She hummed and opened the folder. ''Shane Madej. We've decided to roommate you two together for your interests of..'' She squinted at the paper. ''Supernatural being's and attitude-wise.'' She finished.

''W-What?!'' Ryan looked at her as if she was a supernatural being herself. ''I'm sure there's a better person for him!''

''We've checked, you two have the most in common. It's like a perfect match.'' She chortled a bit before putting the paper back in the file folder.

''A-'' Ryan had started before he was interrupted.

''It's a final arrangement. He arrives tomorrow.''


Well, fuck.





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