Roommates (23)

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This chapter is dedicated to the amazing person who made the cover on the right hand side. Thank you soooo much! I love it <3


A/N - Next chapter is uploaded, sorry for the short chapter.

The next chapter should be uploaded on Friday. Unless, I have time to do it beforehand.

Enjoy and Happy St. Patrick's day for tomorrow <3


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Chapter Twenty Two


Lizzie’s P.O.V

I froze at Rosalie’s question, my heart pace increasing so that I could barely hear anything apart from the loud thumping of my accelerated heartbeat. I glanced at Calvin who was staring at me with a guilty yet nervous look on his face.

Wait? Why was he looking at me as if he was guilty?

“Can I just clean this up first?” he asked, pointing at the leftovers that came from Gina’s mouth all over his trousers. I smirked slightly.

“Calvin, just spit it out,” interrupted Zack, I looked over to him and smiled causing me to blush which made me grin wider.

So the famous play boy had a crush on me did he?

“Well-I-Uh…do I really have to do this?” muttered Calvin, cracking his knuckles, something he tended to do when he was nervous.

I sighed and was about to say ‘no, I didn’t really want to find out, to be honest, I was too scared to find out the real truth about why Calvin was behaving like so, but Rosalie interrupted, stopping me from replying ,” Yes, you do, now spit it out Calvin,” she snarled.

I stared at her, gaping; I’ve never seen Rosalie so serious in her life.

He shifted on his chair and glanced over at Tyler and Ben, “can they at least leave, no offence or shit, but I don’t want to blurt out my personal life story to you strangers,” informed Calvin who received a death glare from Tyler.

Serena grabbed her boyfriend Ben and whispered something in his ear which made him stand up and head out, shortly after by Chris, Tyler and Lisa.

“That wasn’t really necessary,” I grumbled, more to myself then to Calvin.

He looked down and apologized not bothering to meet my eye.

Jerk.

“Right, now can you tell us?” asked Rosalie, her eyes filled with curiosity.

I closed my eyes and took several deep breathes. Should I leave? Would I be able to handle the truth? What if it made thing worse?

A million questions buzzed in my head and before I knew it, I felt a warm hand on top of mine. Shocked, I glanced and looked down at the hand.

I smiled. Just because he confessed to me did he really think I would automatically fall for him?

I snorted slightly which caught Zack attention, looking down at his hand on mine and then back to him I smirked wider as he snatched his hand away from me.

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