Campus Confessions Ch3 Morning Surprise!

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Chapter 3 – Surprise in the Morning

“Zzzzzzzt zzzzzzt!”

My alarm goes off , I peeked my face through the covers of my baby pink sheets.

“Mmmm nooooo” I whined out an little bit , I didn’t want to get out of bed just yet and I didn’t want to go to class, but unfortunately I had to. I reached my arm out and grabbed my phone and turned off my alarm. I tried to pull out from under my sheets , I looked over to see if my room mate Lara was still in bed , she seemed to be under her sheets , I smiled.

“Lara wake up!” I said loudly.

“Mmmmm…” a low moan from under her covers.

“Lara! Time to wake up” A little louder this time, in-between a giggle.

No response, I sat up from my bed, so odd she’s not responding.

“Lara! C’mon sleepy head!”

I grabbed a small pillow and threw it at her.

No response still , she wasn’t up too late last night , I wondered.

There was a little movement, a little wiggle. I decided to get up and go over to the ball of blue sheets.

“If you don’t wake up now I swear, I will plop down on you.” In a playful tone.

Nothing… usually that works. I’ve never had to actually throw myself on her to wake her up. Usually she wakes up the moment I say that , I guess I had no choice. I decided to pounce on her, my legs straddling her body ready to play with her to get her out of bed. Throwing myself on the curled up mess of blue sheets. I felt movement and resistance.

“I warned you!” I said with an giggle.

All of sudden a hand out from under the sheets , but it wasn’t Lara’s hand… it was an male hand. His hand peeling back the sheets, I saw his face and immediately knew who it was. It was fucking Chase. The fucking womanizer Chase. Asshole Chase.

Chase who just so happens to be on my debate team too. How anyone like him is on an debate team is beyond me. His GPA was pretty high, a 4.2 but doesn’t justify that he’s still an asshole and treats women like toys.

When Lara told me she was dating him I told her not too , I pleaded, but she didn’t listen, they’ve been dating for about a year now but I still didn’t trust him.

“Morning to you too Kenzie” Chase said with an smirk. I wanted to slap him.

“Where’s Lara? And don’t call me that!” My arms crossed on my chest still straddling him in bed.

“Wow no good morning? No cup of coffee? Someone is happy in the morning.”

“Not exactly a good morning when the first thing I see is your face. Where’s Lara?” I asked again getting impatient.

“Persistent aren’t you?” Well I should know that, during debate you are so… what’s the word? Bitchy.”

I felt myself boiling.

“Where is Lara?” I beamed at him.

“Okay, okay, fine… Lara went to the chemistry lab to finish out the project with her group.”

He started to sit up, and I got up off of him.

“Okay and I’m guessing you stayed the night again?”

He sat up. The upper half of his body showing, his bare chest exposed. As much as I can’t stand him he does have an nice body. But it still doesn’t make up for the fact he is a total dick.

“Oh how did you know Kenz?” He said sarcastically.

My eyes rolled.

“You know I was kind of hoping I wouldn’t have to see your face until later, but now my morning is ruined.” I shuffled out of the bedroom, off to the kitchen, over to the fridge.

“Damn are you always this much of a bitch ? Like always?” He called out as I walked out on him.

Soon he joined me in the kitchen. I guess he doesn’t take a hint very well.

I felt my blood boil as he followed behind. I grabbed my coffee grounds and creamer trying to ignore him. I walked over to the coffee maker.

“I guess the answer is yes.”

He taunted, as he followed me into the kitchen with his shirt off, sitting at the counter.

He was wearing plaid blue pj bottoms , his chest was ripped, muscular arms and chest, medium create, muscular, not an ounce of fat, but not bulky. His jet black hair messy with bed head, stubble on his face, he looked at me with his piercing blue eyes. Handsome but such an asshole.

“Are you always such a womanizing ass?” I asked, annoyed at his presence. How could Lara date this guy?

He smirked.

“Oh so now she speaks.” Crossing his arms.

I made my coffee and bit my lip. I wanted to slap him.

“Don’t you have a class to get ready for?” Trying to keep my cool.

“Huh not till nine, so you are stuck with me till then.”

“My class is at eight forty, so no I am not!”

I tuned on the coffee maker and went into the cabinet to get a cup and some fruit loops.

“Oh what a pity.” He said.

I rolled my eyes and poured my cereal into the bowl. I had forgotten the milk and I was about to turn around…

“Need milk?” He asked, a smug smirk on his face.

I snatched it out of his hands

“Yes!”

I heard him mumble something under his breath. I had, had enough, I turned around.

“You know you are such an ass, I have no idea what any woman sees in you, let alone Lara!”

He chuckled.

“Well… Lara can tell you, I sure make her happy in a lot of ways. I must be doing something right.” His smug grin.

“Okay shut up, shut up! I know! I fucking hear you two half the time.”

I poured the milk in my cereal, and the coffee in the cup.

He had a devilish grin on his face.

“Oh you hear us, do you?”

I ignored him and took a sip of my coffee. Trying to pretend that he was not even there.

“Do you enjo….”

I stopped him before he could finnish.

“Shut up, you fucker!”

My eyes rolled, class could not have started any sooner that morning.

NSFW: yes

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