Chapter 3
Chapter 3
"Class dismissed," Jason announced after the bell rang through the school. I stood and stretched
before moving out of the way to check my schedule. Next was a free period so I figured I could go back
to my room to unpack. Leo brushes past me and headed out the door. I said goodbye to Jason before I
walked out and tried to remember my way back to the dorms. It wasn't that hard remembering it. It was
pretty much a straight shot. I walked along the path with the many other students until I reached the
dorm building one. Going inside, I waited for the elevator.
"Is there a reason you're following me?" A curt voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked beside me to
see Leo waiting for the elevator as well. My eyes widened slightly. I didn't even realize he was there.
"Oh, I'm not following you. I didn't get a chance to unpack earlier, so I'm heading to my room," I
explained quickly. He scoffed but didn't say anything else on the matter. We both took the elevator to
the second floor and got off. The more I looked at it, the more it looked like I was following him. It got
even weirder when we both stopped at the same door: 210. He sighed before taking his hands out of
his pockets.
"Use your key if you want to prove that you're not following me," he said without even looking at me. I
fumbled getting my room key out of my pocket before I stepped around him and unlocked the door. He
brushed past me into the room with me following suit. I closed the door behind me and shuffled further
into the room.
"I-I guess we're roommates," I muttered.
"If you're going to say something, speak up. There's no use for being timid, especially in a competitive
place like this," he snapped at me and he finally turned to look at me. I found myself nodding before I
could stop myself. He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose briefly.
"My name is Leo. I swim. That's all you need to know about me. I don't like a lot of noise, so don't
bother me with sounds. I keep the room clean and I expect you to do the same. Don't touch my things,
ever. Cooking is not allowed in the rooms. Don't leave anything in here that smells. I don't care if the
smell is good or bad. Keep your dirty clothes off the floor, and keep your things confined to your areas.
There, I think that about does it for the rules of the room. Any questions?" He rattled off quickly. I'd This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
barely spoken two words to the guy and he already seemed annoyed with me.
"Have I offended you somehow?" I asked unsurely. His eyes snapped to mine. I guess he wasn't
expecting that question.
"I don't like people, and I don't like people in my space," he answered.
"Well then can I add a rule?" I asked. He seemed curious as he crossed his arms and waited.