Loving an Aca-Boy ~ Donald Walsh

Chapter 2

I was so into my movie that I didn't notice the whole group of Bellas walk into the room. Let's just say loud was an understatement. Soon there was a knock at the door and guess who was there, the one and only, Treblemakers.

I turned the volume up on my laptop and continued to watch my movie. Someone hit the pause button and I looked up to find the guys starting at me. I hit play and tried to go back to watching my movie, which was impossible. I hit stop, took off my beats, and closed my laptop.

"Is there a reason why your starting at me like I have a second head?" I asked them, slightly irritated that I couldn't watch my movie.

"We were just confused by the fact that a girl like you was watching Scooby Doo." The boy with a hat said.

"And is there a problem with me wanting to watch Scooby Doo?" I asked, pinching the bridge of my nose.

"Guys, leave Alex alone." Becca groaned.

"Thank you." I told Becca as the boys took a seat on the floor, while I put my beats back on and played my movie.

The credits had started rolling and I was looking for another movie to watch, when a dvd was placed on my keyboard. I looked down and saw that it was The Croods. I looked to my left and I saw Donald sitting next to me. We smiled at each other and I did the dvd into my computer.

"Cynthia Rose, can you hand me my computer bag that's sitting on my desk?"

"Sure." She said, handing me my bag.

I reached in and found my other pair of beats and my headphone connector that allowed me to have two sets of headphones in at once. I handed Donald my black pair of beats while I kept my blue ones. I plugged them in and played the movie. When the movie was over, Jesse and the other boys had to go and talk about the auditions that were being held on Thursday.

"So you and Donald, huh?" Fat Amy asked wiggling her eyebrows at me.

"W-w-what? N-no!" I stuttered, looking away as a blush crept up my cheeks.

"Yes!!" Stacie yelled, "Have you guys done the dirty yet?"

"No!" I yelled.

"Probably not, but she was with him until like 12:30 last night." Becca interjected.

"Ugh!" I groaned falling back onto my pillows.

"Alex and Donald sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes a baby in the baby carriage!" They all sang.

"This is campus police! Hide your wine coolers!" Someone yelled as they knocked on the door.

"Hey dad." Becca chirped.

"Hey Becca."

"Hey Alex, what's up?" My dad asked as he walked into the room.

"Nothing, just wishing these people would leave my nonexistent love life alone." I groaned.

"How do you know Professor Ambrose, Alex?" Fat Amy asked me.

"I'm her-"

"That's my dad." I cut him off.

"Oh." She dragged out.

"So how's the Step-monster, dad?" Becca asked.

"She's good. She's at a conference in Atlanta right now."

"Mmm." She responded, not really caring that much.

"Well, we'll leave you kids alone for a while." My dad said as they walked out the door.