Beauty In The Boy's Dorm

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roommate of mine. I rarely get this restless

but I just couldn't figure it out, and this thick

lls very strange, min

What kind of boy would use a woman's shampoo? And if you add that to the fact tha

range, ve

ce that doesn't feel deep most times, but I have met boys like that before; ma

ey seemed to have gotten close during the previou

ed towards the study table designated for each of us. I co

response. I walked towards the bathro

the door, but the

e is no one

hard at the backpack-it is wrong to tou

ow the myste

open, my eyes flickering towards the door to ensure no one was coming while

with a packet; lime green with bold headings, soft girl sanit

sprinting towards my bed, plopping on it. I shut my eyes tightly the moment the door opened. My heart

a sanitary pad do

t this? It could belong to his sist

ble one would be th

and I turned to the side, slamming my face into the pillow. "Imagine b

an's voice said gently. "Even Xavier tried to defend me ea

o be asleep, until I finally dr

ed open, my head whipped towards the noise, and sleep cleared

watched him intently. He grabbed his un

nd before he could lock the door,

t wide with fea

ack in panic as I entered t

ain?" I asked, curiously pointing to the clothes

w if he is a

before cl

bath." He confessed; his voic

to get dressed in your school when it's barely 5 in the morning, we

lked him towards the wall, every single little detail was a hint,

n of what my an

I want him to confess it by himself, tel

"There is no rule that says I c

r

lled

sing me of?" Now, he is trying t

issue; I wouldn't want to d

he room. I don't want to be wrapped up in some disaster. If she i

gets hurt, it's no

e is close to me. I felt a certain part of my body harden, growing very uncomfortable--i

while I thought he was a boy, but I felt sligh