Krealist University's

Chapter 3

Student Housing, Unit 5A, Room's 281

Surrey, England, United Kingdom

"What are you doing here?."

Summer looked at Matthew skeptically. Then turned his gaze to his wrist that was tightly grasped by the young man.

The man immediately let go of his grasp. Matthew's breath sounded. His blue bead stared at Summer who stared back at him with.... innocence?

"You don't want to take me in, Matt?." Summer pointed at the door of Matthew's unit with her chin.

Matthew looked at Summer fixedly. An imaginary lamp appeared above his head. Without much talking, Matthew opened the unit door. Letting Summer enter with a glance at her eyes.

Which glimpsed straight through. His bead wandered around staring at the unit room belonging to the head of the Student Council. "Your room is very spacious." he commented in amazement.

The owner of the room looked at Summer strangely. Matthew scratched his non-itchy temple. "What's your room like?."

Realizing one thing, Summer cengengesan. He forgot that all the rooms in Student Housing are studios. Complete with your own kitchen and bathroom. But believe me, the kitchen is just empty space that is not used, or even sometimes they turn into another space.

Most of them prefer to eat in the cafeteria. Eating bagged with friends is more delicious, - that's what they say.

Just imagine how much space each room in each unit. One unit, or one floor usually consists of sixty rooms. The university has many students. So each building usually consists of four or three units, or floors. The university has at least four student houses.

Flick Summer's resuscitated finger. His eyes blinked a few times, a second later glaring in shock. "M-matt.." he muttered.

His face and Matt were very close. There is hardly a barrier. Maybe if an angel passed by and pushed one of them, their lips would stick together. Might as well.

Matthew grinned. He moved closer, Summer stepped back. Her hand held Summer between herself and the wall.

"You must be punished for disturbing my sleep, Miss Brighton." whispered in Summer's ear. Occasionally flirting by blowing his ears slowly.

Summer kettles herself. Think about the next things that happen. His eyes looked at Matthew. Empty look. He was scared but also happy. Between the fear of seeing the smirk on the man's lips and also the pleasure of being able to get this close to the man.

30 Minutes later...

"Bas based on an arrogant man! It sucks! Just in case I get out of here, I'll report him to Ben and Dominic." Summer grumbled. His hands were busy wiping the glass surface.

His lips did not stop cursing the owner of room 281 -Matthew-. His eyes were teary, wanting to be angry but unable to. Really, He wanted to cry.

"You must be punished for disrupting my sleep, Miss Brighton. Clean up this whole place, if I don't make sure the private room's flat on the ground." Matthew whispered softly. Then he turned his head away, looking at Summer with a devilish grin from hell. That's what the Chairman of the Student Council said 30 minutes ago.

Summer herself was already mangap-mangap like a fish losing water. Want to run away also can not, the only way just resigned and run the role of a maid for a while.

"Stop grumbling, Summer. You look like my grandmother." The washcloth landed on his handsome face before Matthew finished speaking. The culprit? of course Summer.

Matthew opened his mouth again, wanting to protest. But it was undone as soon as Summer's red face and her lentic fingers holding a bottle filled with glass cleaning fluid, were ready to be thrown. Don't forget the imaginary smoke coming out of his nostrils.

Next to Matthew's eyebrows raised, staring at the maid - her co-sceptic. He sat on the couch, his hands crossed. His eyes looked at Summer sharply. Like angry. But in my heart it is self-exhausted. Afraid Summer actually threw him with a bottle.

Before his fears turn into reality, Matthew chooses to keep quiet. And noticed Summer returning to work, with pursed and grumbling lips. So sweet. 'Eh.. what the.', protested his head.

 

•°✾ ° ° _Leginal_University ✾ ° •

 

Student Housing, Unit B, Room's 436

Surrey, England, United Kingdom.

Vaguely Ben could hear the sound of stifled laughter. Even within the threshold of his consciousness, he could still clearly recognize the ignorant laughter emanating from the two college legend idiot boys as well as the amused grunt of his brother - Dominic-.

Slowly Ben could feel something scratching his face. His eyebrows bend in dislike, He is conscious and fully awake, but He keeps his eyes closed.

"On the count of three you will not get out of my bed, I will beat you up"

With his eyes closed, Ben could hear Cameron's clucking voice. "Come on, be nice a little on your birthday" he said still with a doodle of Ben's face.

Ben rebelled from the hands of a prankster who scratched his face. He turned sideways, pulling the blanket over his face.

"The thing I hate most about my birthday is that you wake me up with a weird streak on my face." - Grunts from under the covers. "Wait!." Ben sat up. "Is this really my birthday?." Ask misgivings.

Ben's hand stretched out toward the nightstand beside the bed, reaching for his phone. Ignore Cameron who yells while singing happy birthday songs in high tones that are not up, but, summer and Dominic throw him a pillow and end up with the three of them hitting each other with pillows and rolling over on Ben's king-size bed.

Ben glimpsed at the bored behavior of three people who never changed long ago despite their increasing age. He then checked the incoming email message, there were three incoming messages. And he had to swallow his disappointment when there was not a single email from his father and mother. The three emails he received included birthday greetings from three different senders, first from his grandparents from Seattle, second from Adelaide, the sweet girl majoring in Psychology, the last of his cousins.

The knock on the door was enough to stop the commotion that two idiot boys and one semi-idiotic boy were making on the bed.

As Ben yells "Come in" Cameron takes the opportunity to push Dominic, who happens to be feeling on the edge of the bed, making the blonde-haired man slump with his buttocks against the floor. Dominic grimaces, Summer and Cameron laugh.

"Damn you, bro.." said Dominic while glaring.

Cameron grinned, but still reached out to help Dominic stand up.

While Ben's room door opened in a push from the outside, the head of a girl first emerged from between the doors. "Morning, Sam, I..." He could not finish his words as his eyes looked at Ben who was sitting on the bed. "God. What's wrong with your face?"

Ben who was aware, immediately covered his face. "Dam." He forgot his face that must look strange with various graffiti by Dominic and Cameron.

And the one who sees her face now is Adelaide. For Summer's lion-like hair when she wakes up, Ben bets that Adele won't be around him again. Destroyed was his hope of building a relationship with the sweet girl from the Psychology major.

 

•°✾ ° ° _Leginal_University ✾ ° •

 

Ben stared lazily at the idiot boy sitting in front of him. Sometimes he frowned in disgust at Cameron who was engrossed in staring at a short girl named Charlotte who was sitting on the balcony of Student Housing building A unit 3. Unfortunately again, Charlotte was instead watching another man unconsciously Cameron's gaze. Poor you Cameron.

They were both on the balcony. He was enjoying the green tea he had just bought. Don't ask where the other two idiots are. They were playing scissor paper in a corner of the balcony with lipstick and baby powder. Really a bunch of kids.

Since the embarrassing incident of 'club Adele' and ended with a laugh. Ben was confused to want to be angry or thank these three boys, because they he could see Adele who laughed off.

Maybe now Ben adheres to the system 'Love is making you laugh. Event if it means looking like a fool'. If Summer and Dominic know that fact, maybe they'll equate Ben with Cameron. Both love slaves!

"Ben, Dom, look at Cameron...!" summer's cry was heard followed by laughter. "He looks like a real idiot."

Cameron's not offended, really. He laughed out loud as he looked at his own face in the small mirror Summer had given him. His laughter was the most blaring. Maybe soon the occupants of the next room will protest because of the commotion they make.

"Now you see for yourself who's the most idiot." Dominic commented while throwing peanut shells at Cameron who was still laughing loudly. Idiot and crazy are different.

"Some idiots are forbidden from insulting each other." Ben stared lazily at the three boys.

Cameron's laughter stopped. "Idiot yelled idiot. That's more of an idiot, a fool." He wiped the corner of his eyes that were watering from laughing.

"Ben, stop grumbling like Matthew's grandmother."

Summer shook her head. Surprised by Ben. Laugh he's lazy. Duh, Cameron's grandmother even more diligently laughed.

Anxious, Ben smiled widely to display a row of his teeth.

"Hey dude, tea leaves stick to your teeth..."

It was Dominic's voice that made Cameron laugh. Even Summer had laughed while occasionally hitting Dominic's body. They laughed satisfiedly at the green tea leaves tucked in front of Ben's teeth.

Ben himself immediately pursed his lips. His temple veins stiffened, accompanied by an imaginary smoke that appeared on both of his noses.

"You can stop laughing like crazy. I can't sleep quietly..."

This time it's not Cameron. Not Summer, Ben or Dominic. That's the sound of the next room. His voice was smooth, a little growling annoyed. The ones seen instantly made their faces pale.

"Mother..there are ghosts.." - Cameron.

"****! get out of my sight!" - Dominic

The four of them ran back into the room. Don't forget to slam the balcony door.

 

•°✾ ° ° ✾To Be Continuous ° •