STELLA'S!

Chapter 3

"Can I sit here?"

The glasses girl smiled at me, carrying a tray filled with hamburgers and cold milk.

"Of course,"

"You must be a new student? I've never seen you before." she asked me.

"Yes, today is my first day. Stella Johnson" I said as I reached out to her.

"Sarah Alexandra, just call Sarah. Nice to meet you, Stella" she introduced her name, it looks like Sarah's a fun-loving person and I think she's a good student of thick glasses, tied hair, and he looks not too pay attention to his appearance looks from his pretty messy style without the slightest makeup.

"You live in dorm A?" with a mouthful of hamburgers, he asked it with great difficulty.

"Yes..you?"

"Uhm.15 on the 4th floor"

"I'm on the 7th floor number 27"

"Ohuukk..." Suddenly he choked on his food, immediately I gave him a drink to relieve his cough. Uprightened milk bottle, then he rubbed both corners of his eyes that let out tears.

"Is something wrong" I doubt.

"YOU LIVE WITH POPULAR JAKE?!?!!!"

His voice was so loud, my reflexes covered his mouth with my hands. A few pairs of eyes stared at me in various expressions, whether it was shock or an uncaring gaze that simply told me to be quiet.

"What's wrong with that shitty guy?,"

"He's..."

Just as Sarah was about to say something, my hand being pulled by someone was tight enough to wake me up from my seat. He. The guy sucks, he pulls my wrist away from the cafeteria I tried to thrash around to let go of his grip but my efforts failed because of course his strength was more than mine.

"Take me off!" I don't know when those in the cafeteria and near the pool noticed us. But Jake does not budge in the slightest or change his mind to let go of his grasp. Oh, my God, I'm like a crazy patient running away from a mental institution.

I lifted up his watch-wearing left arm and said, "Even more fifteen minutes,".

My hand was pushed aside by him, besides being arrogant and annoying apparently he had another trait, which was rude. I hate rude men so much, even my father never once said rudely to me.

"I'm not a five-year-old boy anymore! why are you looking for me?!"

"You want to know why I'm looking for you?" he said, immediately he bent his body to position his face to be parallel to my face. My reflexes rewinded until my back was stuck in the elevator walls. My breath was choked, and my throat felt dry making me swallow.

"Because I don't want you to disturb my sleeping hours" he said, showing his Id Card.

Elevator door open.

'does he not realize it has made a girl almost lose her heart. His behavior is very childish, ' I said in my heart.

***

He attached his Id Card then opened the door flat, sitting on the sofa with his head facing the ceiling of the room but his eyes closed.

"Give me your cell phone number" he said, still closing his eyes.

"No way!" reply lightning. It turned out that my speech made him wake up to stand up, he snatched the phone from my grasp.

"Hey! what are you doing!" I tried to reclaim my phone but it was useless because my small body was not comparable to his tall body.

"Save my number, I don't want to pick you up again if you go to Mars" Jake pinched my right cheek before he walked into his bedroom.

I rubbed my hot cheeks as I walked into my own room. Finally tonight I'm not tidying up my things because my mood is messed up by that shitty guy. Actually it's the second reason, the first of course because I'm lazy.

I dropped my whole body on the bed playing my phone, every night I always check all the notifications on the phone, my heart moved to open the contact list. I searched the letter H....I..... J..

JAKE WALTER'S.

Seriate..