Hayce's POV
I had walked into someone. I stumbled and fell backwards. I was caught by the person. I could feel hands on my bare back as they wrapped their arms around me. They lifted me back up and I looked to see that it was the boy from the headmasters office. He had no shirt on and was just in dark wash jeans. I looked at his face and noticed his green eyes first. I looked away and he let me go. I glared at him and crossed my arms around my chest.
"What the hell are you doing in here! Who are you?" I yelled at him.
"This is my room too. I'm Damen." He said with a smirk. I glared at him again.
"There is no way this is your room too!" I said backing up a step.
"Well it is." He said crossing his arms over his chest. His toned and muscled chest. I looked back up at his face and I think he noticed because he smirked again.
"You're a guy, what are you doing at an all girls private school?"
"A personal favor for my parents." He said narrowing his eyes while smiling at me. He seemed to be challenging me.
"I'm going to talk to the headmaster about this.' I said turning around and walking out with my hands at my side. My hand was on the doorknob and I was about to walk out.
"Your going like that?" He asked. I turned to see him leaning in the doorway of the bathroom with his arms crossed smirking at me again. Damn that stupid smirk. I'm gonna wipe it right off of his face if he doesn't quite it. I turned around and grabbed my shirt and started buttoning it back up. I could feel his eyes on me, but I ignored it and rushed. I glared at him again before walking out the door. I could hear him laughing as I closed it. I waited outside of her office before I got a chance to go in. When I went in I didn't bother sitting.
"Why do I have to share a room?" I asked. "He should have his own room, he shouldn't even be here." I rambled on. She was calm as she watched me.
"Indeed he should. I have assigned him to that room because we are out of free rooms and you have one of the only free spaces available. I'm sorry, Ms. Winchester, but you should know that my decision is final. You may go now." I walked out and went back to my room. I was pissed. How am I going to live with him in the same room? I opened the door and ignored him as I sat on my bed.
"It went that well, huh?" He said. I glared at him again before getting up and getting clothes for bed out of my dresser. When I turned around I saw that he had taken a shower and was just wearing his pajama pants. He was laying down on his bed, watching t.v.
The door was on the opposite wall of our beds. His was closest to the bathroom, which was on the right wall when you walked in. My bed was straight next to my dresser and nightstand on the side closest to the wall. His was in the other corner, slanted towards the door. A short, long dresser was between the beds. Another dresser next to the door was where the t.v. was. We each had a school color bedspread. Mine was gold with a shiny design and his was navy with the same shiny design. Our sheets matched our comforters. We each had queen beds. The rooms were large so we had open space between the door and beds and between our beds. There was a book shelf next to the dresser with the t.v. We each had plenty of space for our own stuff and we each had a desk. There was two windows on the wall on my side of the room.
I grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom. I took a shower and got dressed afterwards. In my black shorts and my large AC/DC tshirt that covered my boy shorts. I brushed my hair and my teeth before going back out and laying on my bed. I untucked the covers and sat on my bed cross legged against the pillows. I watched what he was watching on t.v. and it was the Friday the 13th with Jared Padalecki, yum. I sat back and smiled when he came on screen on the motorcycle. I laughed at the first person I saw him kill. I happened to look over and saw Damen look at me with his eye raised.
"What? He had his mask, he deserved it. He was drunk anyway." I said with a shrug. He laughed and we continued to watch and even talked about it at some parts.
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The One Exception
Teen FictionHayce goes to an all girls private school. When she finds out that a boy is going to go there as well she ignores it, it has nothing to do with her after all, but then she has to dorm with him. He is a cute, funny, cocky boy and she is wondering if...
