He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not

Chapter 2

Colton POV

This b***h! I thought to myself. I know I shouldn’t call women bitches and I should be controlling my anger but I didn’t like her. Something about her just made me want to know more about her so I don't like her. Sue me! Now I was fuming I wasn’t sure how to calm myself down. Knox and our other friend Jax comes over me while I am trying to clean myself as much as I can.

“Bro are you ok?” he asks while having an amused look on his face. On the other hand, I wasn’t amused. 

“Yeah. Why wouldn’t I be?” I ask both Jax and Knox. They both seem like they were trying to hold in their laughter. I know that they both saw what happened to me back there. So I know that they aren’t stupid. 

“I don't know you tell me. You know coffee doesn’t belong on your shirt.”Knox starts to laugh really hard. It was like a domino effect because once he started to laugh then Jax started to laugh. That just made them laugh even harder. That just irritated me even more. 

"Hahaha, very funny," I said with an irritation laced in my voice. 

"In all seriousness what the f**k happened?" Jax asked. 

"I don't know I was standing out here and this clueless girl ran into me and spilled coffee all over me."

"That's even funnier," Knox says in response. 

"Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up,” as I tried wiping up the coffee stains that was on my shirt. “I catch up with you later,” I told him while walking away. 

“Yeah for sure,” he says than started a conversation with Jax. I couldn’t be more annoyed with both of them to be laughing at my misery. Likely for that clueless bimbo I don't have a class for the next 4 hours. So I walked back to our apartment to get cleaned up. 

As I walked back into my apartment, I went and change clothes, while I am still being productive that I will go and start studying. I wouldn’t, and couldn’t fall behind. Like I said before, I couldn’t fall behind. I needed a change especially if I wanted to take over my dad’s law firm.

After doing my reading for the next three and half hours, I decided that it was time to get ready to leave for class. From our apartment complex to campus, it is about a 15-minute walk. So I decided I should leave now and have enough time to get coffee from before class. Well, maybe not the coffee. I don't want the same situation that happened this morning happening to me again.

Once I walked out of the apartment and was locking up, I happened to hear that voice again. It was the same girl who spilled coffee all over me. I turned around so quickly, I was hoping that it was the figment of my imagination but sadly it wasn’t. Once I turned around, she stopped dead in her tracks. She froze right where she was. I could read her lips, she was saying along the lines of ‘fuck.’ then she ended her call as quickly as possible.  

“What the f**k are you doing here?” trying to calm my nerves. I don't know why I am so angry but something about makes me want to get to know her and that irritated me so f*****g much that I had to push back those feelings. I will not what happened to me last year happen to me again this year. Feeling this would set me back and I could or can’t move on with my life. I would be sent away if my parents had the choice.

“Me, you are asking me what I am doing here, what the f**k are you doing here?” she asked me.

“Will dipshit, I f*****g live here. Now answer my question.”

“Why should I?” she says while stepping up to me. Now I am fuming. If I was a cartoon character I would be having steems come out of my ears.

I step up to her and said the following, “Because you seem like a stalker that’s why it seems like you can’t get enough of this.” she snorted so hard. 

“Unbelievable.”

“Well believe it.” still feeling irritated about her present being here.

“I am not telling.” 

I walked up to her and said: “Oh yeah you telling and you know what else you owe me a damn apology.”

“For what? Like I said I don't owe you anything.”

“For one, you spilled  coffee on me and second of stalking someone can land you in a heat of trouble.” 

“First of all, I can’t be charged for anything when I live here too.” We had a glaring contest. I was not going to back away from this fight. I was pissed that she was here. She starting to give this stalkerish vibes from me. “You know what I don't have time for this. This pissing contest that you have with me for no reason is kind of annoying. I didn’t do anything wrong and I don't owe you anything. If you cant accept it then f**k off.” she says while walking around me and walking to her apartment complex. It looks like we are going to be neighbors. 

“So f*****g great,” I said out loud, trying to get my pent up anger all out. I started to walk back to campus. Trying my best to calm my f**k nerves. This is going to be a very rough 3 years having her as my neighbor.