Hello :) ok, I'm really sorry for this chapter being a hit shorter >~< but personally I actually really like this chapter :3 I hope you enjoy it too!
((Jean's POV))
I woke up with Marco run in around, and trying to wake me up. I was so confused. What was going on? Then I looked at the clock. Noticing the time, I automatically knew why Marco was in such a rush. It was 8:30, lessons start at 8:50.. 8:50!!!
I jumped out of bed, or should I say fell out of bed, as I rushed to grab down clothes to throw on. I could see Marco giggling at me, as I frantically ran around the dorm, trying to get myself together. I tried to ignore him, but I just couldn't help but blush.
After tripping about 50 times, falling over about 20, dying of embarrassment about 100 times, I was finally ready. I felt bad for Marco, since he has to wait for me. His fault he promised me he'll show me where to go, since we were in the same class. We both studied art.
"Ready?" Marco asked me, with the key in his hand, and the door half open
"Y-yes!" I replied as I ran to the door, as quickly as I could, "I-I'm sorry for making you late" o could feel my face turning slightly pink.
"It's ok. I did promise you didn't I? So it's my fault if we're late" he replied, while locking the door behind him.
Marco glanced at his watch, and grabbed my arm.
"Wha-"
He cut me off, "just come, we might make it!"
I just ran behind him. Not that I had a choice, as he grabbed me by the hand and just pulled along. Oh Marco.
--Time Skip--
He was right, we arrived on time. We even had abut 5 minutes spare. You just gotta love that guy.
"See? I told you" then he smiles at me, as usual. How is he always so positive?
I replied with a simple chuckle.
"But can you promise me you'll wake up earlier tomorrow? And any day?" He teased me.
"Ye, ye.. Whatever" I answered, punching his arm playfully.
If I'm honest, I'm really glad I got moved to 22, and not to my own room. I mean, I've got Marco!
As we walked into the class, and sat down, I started thinking. Just like yesterday, I was thinking about, what if Marco isn't gay.. I mean, he probably isn't gay.. So what if he finds out Im gay? Will he hate me? He'll probably want to move rooms; or have me move once again... I've got to hide it...