WOOPS i accidentally uploaded Chapter 6 twice AHAH my bad so sorry!


"Where is he going?" Sherlock heard Molly say as the door clicked shut behind him, he slipped on his trench coat and dropped his phone into his pocket only to miss.

The bang of the phone on the dirty tiles echoes and followed with

"Smooth" said a voice behind him, he turned to find a girl, brown hair up, and stone cold bright, colourless eyes staring at him. She picked up his phone and handed it to him.

She merely wore a Black poncho dropping to her waist with a tight skirt hidden under, opaque black stockings and black leather ankle boots matching her leather gloves.

"Look at those cheekbones" she mumbled under her breath confidently, stroking her leather hands on his face "don't worry, i'll try not to cut myself".

Sherlock just froze, confused unable to read her.

She broke from his gaze walking away smelling of male deodorant, not once looking back.

Sherlock annoyed, couldn't deduct anything from her, the only thing he picked up was that she recently coated her lips red and pressed it against something.

He looked back to the corner of the hall where his and Molly's door stood; she must've come from Molly's dorm.

Soon the door opened and out came a man.

The man was a medium height, large build, slightly balding, obviously a professor, and 3 kids, one being a teenager, light smoker, golf player, happily married?

She's good.

As he walked past Sherlock with a furtive yet satisfied look on his face, smelt of male deodorant. It must've rubbed off on him; the girl was trying to hide the affair.

OK She's really good.

The man rushed his way down the hall to the stairs with bright red lipstick printed on the back of his collar.

Wow.

He smiled to himself and carefully placed his phone into his pocket this time, making his way outside.


Try harder? Thought John as Sherlock's voice echoed in his head.

He passed Molly a cup of coffee and a bowl of cereal.

Molly just kept asking "so where did Sherlock go? Why did he leave? Was it me? Does he hate me?"

John just gave her a reassuring smile and said "Sherlock hates everybody" she just smiled looking down into her coffee.

They both sat across each other at the dining table re-enacting an old couple saying things like

Pass me the sugar dear

Are the grand-kids are coming over?

Retirement is fun

Damn kids get off my lawn

Molly looked over at John watching him as he laughed, then Sherlock came to mind, he's so mean and harsh, John was sweet and funny.

And at that moment, Molly's heart beat a little bit faster.


Sherlock largely sighed when he finally made it to the front of the cafe line, a woman with red hair stopped serving, but he looked over at Mrs Hudson who was making the coffee and made sure his coffee was free.

Holding the tall black coffee in his hand he made a disgruntled face making his way through the campus for no reason at all, mumbling to himself what is it like in that dead brain of theirs.

Then BAM! He hit into someone, a girl, spilling half of the cups contents over them two.

She looked up furious, "FREAK" she yelled with an ear splitting scream.

It was Sally Donovan, he rolled his eyes and walked away.

"Oi!" she yelled back, and then a deep voice yelled "HEY!"

Sherlock turned around to find a slightly taller bulky boy stood above him.

He had the muscles of a rugby player and a pervious steroid user. Signs of injury in left ankle, likely from rugby, a slight discomfort on buttocks from off the rugby field.

He had a brick face and a massive cockney accent "RIGHT! You messin with me bird?"

Sally stood behind the man with a prideful grin, people started to huddle.

Sherlock walked straight past him face to face with Sally, "How is Anderson?" smiled Sherlock

"OI IM TALKIN TO YA" yelled the man from behind

Sherlock sharply turned, "I'm getting to you"

He turned back to Sally "you've be SCRUBBING his floors lately haven't you? Or last night! Your choice on how much you want to lie to me"

Sally choking on her words "Anderson has a girlfriend and i have a boyfriend" pointing over at the bulk of man getting furious.

"Clearly" Turning to the man, walking face to face in an intimidating manner, "Now you, what happens in the locker room stays in the locker room?"

The man's face went red with anger and embarrassment then lifted up his fist,

Sherlock then pin pointed every weak spot on his body, ready to fight.

A man ran between them

It was Lestrade

"HEY! You know there is no fighting on campus! Now off with you muscles, Sherlock, with me!"


Molly blushed with the bitter realisation that she liked John.

As she finished up her cereal John grabbed the bowl and began to wash, he looked back at her

"Our lecture is on soon, how about you get ready and while i clean up and change."

Molly nodded and made her way across the hall, still feeling the ache of sleeping on a couch.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face she slipped into a neutral pink skirt, she raised it a little higher than its average height, resting on her thighs. She matched it with a white singlet and a black blazer with her slightly heeled black shoes, all for John. As she tied up her hair, she wanted to put on make-up, but she didn't know how to, so she just walked out of her room.

A mysterious woman entered the dorm room with the red headed roommate.

"Hello" she smiled, "it's for a boy isn't it?"

Molly went absolutely red, the woman walked up to her

"You're gonna need a little colour on your face dear"

And before Molly could react, she pressed her red lips onto Molly's, staining her.

"Now rub your lips together"

Molly did as she said, hyperventilating as she rubbed her lips together.

"Thata girl" smiled the woman in black smearing her fingers on Molly's lips to even out the lipstick.

"Hey, you're here for me! Remember?" called the red head, stripped down to her underwear.

"Now off you go" said the woman in black pushing Molly out the door.

As the door shut behind her Molly paused for a second, her heart racing out of control, what just happened?

Her mind was filled with questions she couldn't answer. Flustered and uneasy she just rubbed her lips together constantly. She sat in a ball thinking of a million things per second then.

"Molly, you ok?"

It was John; she snapped out it and smiled as her heart slowed down yet raced for John.

"Sorry, i heard your door close so...so i thought it was you."

He stood above her, his clothes changed into a navy jumper and grey jeans with white strained sneakers. He offered a hand and he pulled her up.

"hey you look nice, that lipstick really suits you" she froze and swallowed dryly

"you gonna get your books?" he continued reaching for her door handle

"No" she snapped grabbing onto his arm "i, um, c-Can i just borrow y-yours today?"

"Sure" replied John confused "I'll just grab mine and we'll leave ok?"

She stood pressed up against her door watching John through his door grabbing his things. She took a deep breath and tried to forget everything that just happened.


As they walked outside of the dorm, past different buildings they spotted a huddle of people wrapped around each other watching something in front of the cafe.

"What do you think is happening?" asked Molly.

"I don't know, maybe a fight or something" John replied and they kept walking.


Ok this story is kinda jumbled and loner than usual but it all takes place in a linear story line, just you know…. in a different order!

So ill tell you guys what happened in chronological order just incase i confused you with a horrid writing

-Sherlock drops phone meets a mysterious woman

-Molly begins to see John a different light

-Molly meets the mysterious woman

-Sherlock gets into a fight

-Molly and John leave seeing the fight but ignores it

-Then Sherlock !$^$%^^Q# (next chapter)

So any questions or if confused just ask me!

Love, The teenager with Wi-Fi