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"What is it"

"What is what?"

"Do not take me for a fool Lance" gripping his arm I spun him around to face me and shutting the door behind him where I heard Timothy yelped

We are now back at the dorms after we ate at the cateteria and had dinner at a nearby cheap and small resto because Timothy's craving for some barbeques and Jamaican food

And after Lance's late appearance with the car he didn't had time to properly meet Matthew since he claims that he was needed back at the hospital then dashed off.

Even with my back to Lance and through Timothy's loud blabberings, I still felt the tense aura coming from him

I didn't say a thing about it assuming he will tell me while we we're both silent at the car, drinking at the cafe, and til we we're having dinner at that restaurant

But he didn't

"Is there something I wasn't aware of?" I asked using his forearm to bend him down "spit it out" I hissed

I gave him the whole afternoon to tell me by himself, so now he'll have to tell me under my way

"It was nothing Zai" he sighed attempting to pull his arms free

"Bullshit"

"Guys! Open the door" Timothy knocked from the inside of their dorm

"Zai..." he warned his eyes darting from mine then to the right "people are staring" he whispered

Giving a sideways glance to where he stared and saw boys staring at us wierdly

"Do you think I care?" I grumbled my eyes locking with his once more

"Of course you don't even if you're standing at the boys dormitory clutching my arms with the top buttons of your flannel open demanding for answers looking like a desperate little bitch" he rolled his eyes as he flicked my forehead and swat my hands away as he straightened up "you still won't give a fuck" he hummed

Staring at him blankly I cast a glare to the boys who are still staring at us making them disperse

"It's nothing Zai" Lance whined once the kids we're now focussed on their business

"Lies"

He grumbled exasperatedly as he ran a hand through his hair

"I was upset that you never told me about your boyfriend!" He whisper yelled frowning I open my mouth to correct him "that guy. Oh my god, how could you? I should be the one mad at you right now for keeping this from me. Me?! You're best friend you little—"

Punching his shoulder I glowered at him as he tried to punch me back

"I don't have a fucking boyfriend!" I seethed hating how I felt my cheeks warmed "what the fuck is wrong with that derranged brain of yours!"

He blinked at me in anger as he put a heavy palm at the top of my head

"Then why the hell are you blushing?" He taunt mockingly as I slap his hand away from my head scowling "I even saw your phone yesterday—"

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