Dorm Rooms

Chapter 10: Kaitlyn

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September 29, 2014 | 5:36 P.M.

"so how exactly do we do this?" Liam questions while handling the clay placed neatly, separated by colour. My OCD kicks in quickly, "stop that you're going to disorganize them" I say slapping his hand away, he winces bringing his hand to his chest giving me a foul look, "I ask again how exactly do we do this?" his voice tone hints with irritation, not that I'm surprised but he could get over it,
"its simple" I continue "we create a 3D model of a utopian society or world, or however you'd like to call it"

"How about you do this and I go think about helping you over inside your pantry. Okay?" He says before turning back away from me.

I can't stand this child.

I swiftly shoot my arm up, grabbing the collar at the back of his shirt pulling him, he chokes a little but I could care less. His hand rubs the base of his neck "what the hell!",
"No you don't, I didn't let you into my dorm just so you could screw around while I do all this crap" I yell,
"Fine, sheesh". Liam walks off staring at the specimen placed on the table.
I decide to take a break for him for at least a minute or so.

"Jennaline Andersons care to explain why the devil is lurking inside our dorm room?" I turn to my right seeing a bewildered Christina, "relax he's here for a project, remember?" I respond, that probably still doesn't calm her down. "Well I didn't know it was a 'do it at home project' and plus why couldn't you do it at his place or something", oh tina, so much worry, "Where did you expect a utopian society model building to be built, in the class room floors or the hallways, there's about 50 students a class, and the dorm was closer than wherever the hell his is" I respond, her face forms a frown, as I smile at her telling her to not worry about it,

"Hey Andersons, care for some help, I didn't come into your dorm just for you to screw around" Liam cheekily yells from inside the room, how dare he mock me, "oh shut up would you" I yell back, while walking back waving at Christina, she mouths "goodluck" before going into her room again.

*4 hours later *

9:40 P.M.

For the past 4 hours I believe, consisted of series of yelling and disagreement, he tried to make up some complicated 'utopian' world in his perspective, when obviously his irrelevant idea could not be granted, sorry not sorry. Around the third hour, he decides to correspond with me when he realizes that he has a better chance of passing if he goes with my idea instead of.... Gigantic guard dogs with machine guns that protect a utopian society with electrical walls around the premises.

I swear he has issues, considering he's in college with that kind of mind.
He drew a blueprint of my idea, with a lot of erased marks that kind of makes the drawing a little confusing,

since he drew like 10 stupid ones before

The paper is all crumpled up but it's better than nothing, we got the base and some of the buildings done at least with clay.

*Liam's P.O.V.*

God she's annoying, she always has to argue with everything I have to say, saying that this is wrong, that is stupid, to be honest I feel sad for Christina or whatever her name was, that she has to live under the same roof as her, same goes for Isabelle.

I'm trying to have a little fun, but apparently having a little is considered "wasting time" in her world. Common ground really doesn't exist between the both of us, probably never will if she keeps acting up all like this. I left around 15 minutes ago when I said it was getting late and that I should head back home, haha no, I just wanted to rest from her.