AN: yay. Idiotic-a-cy-ness. Lol. Next four is gonna be called: Sparks. Let's just say some Yumi & Ulrich arguing & stuff. Chapter Five is called: Male-Bonding. (most likely) && im not going to give any info. On that. X Oh; and the next two chapters should be longer than all of the other ones so far.
Love Ain't All That
Chapter Three: Meet Your NewRoommate
By: devilofheaven
Ulrich's POV
"I don't want to meet her." Odd grumbles, crossing his arms while following Jeremy.
I roll my eyes, resisting the urge to mock Odd. Seriously, if he didn't want to come, then why did he? We both know that Jeremy was and still is reluctant to bring us. Hell, I would be too, so far Odd has just stared and made them feel…really uncomfortable.
Sighing, I walk ahead of the groaning, not to mention: annoying, friend of mine. I'd rather be up in my room finishing my homework so I could just relax. Is that so hard?
By the time we make it the 'meeting spot', my negative thoughts had already given me bad feelings for the new girl. Whatever her name was. Juliana? Nah. I think it started with a 'W' or something like that. Wanda? Oh hell no…all I remember is that her name fits her.
"Hey Yumi!" Jeremy brightly states, quickening his pace to meet 'Yumi?'.
She didn't respond for a second or two before a quick, "Hey." Then she focused her eyes on us. As if she was eyeing us. Uncomfortable. Yumi looks at Jeremy as if to ask why we were with him.
"They wouldn't leave me alone." Jeremy sighs, placing his hands in the pockets of his brown pants. "Odd here," he points at Odd, "wants to find out if you're some freaky serial killer or something like that."
"I DO NOT!" Odd protests, his right eyebrow twitching.
Ew. It looked gross.
"I just don't trust that creepy, punk-dressed, gothic, THING." Odd disgustedly says while looking at Yumi.
"Right back at ya." Yumi sarcastically says. "Except I just don't want to meat that creepy fucking bastard." She tilts her head to the side with a small –yet weird- smile. "Nice to meet you."
Swearing already? I hate it when people do that.
She looks at me as if to threaten me to say something. I just look back at her with a plain look. Yumi stares into my eyes for a few seconds before stiffly turning around.
For the next hour I quietly watch as Jeremy politely points out random things to Yumi as she takes notice and looks back at Odd once a while, who was glaring daggers into her head. Poor Jeremy didn't know what to do. I burst out laughing from the stupidity from all of it.
"What? You got a problem?" Yumi sharply asks, challenging me.
I shake my head, resisting a smile. There is no way I'm going to give her the satisfaction of fear. That's what she gets for preventing me from my other plans. Well technically it's not her fault, but what the hell? I'm bored. It'll be fun…
Yumi shakes her head in distress. "Thanks Jeremy, but I've got to unpack. And I personally, cannot handle another second with those two. Especially that one." She stares at Od- no, me.
Wait? ME? What did I do? It hits me within a second. I wouldn't give her the closure that she's feared by me, but then again, I didn't give her any sane reason for her to hate me. I smirk at her, and point my fingers at me in a 'who me?' gesture.
She narrows her eyes; and stalks off.
"Uhm; why don't I help you unpack later? I'll call you!" Jeremy desperately calls over the crowd. Then he turns around to look at us dangerously.
"About time." Odd huffs, completely oblivious to Jeremy's look.
"ARGH!"
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A few hours later. Ulrich's and Odd's room.
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Well, let's not get into what happened after that. Short version of what happened: arguing, a yelling Jeremy, and a slightly apologetic Odd. So much easier this way isn't it? What is that annoying noise? CRUNCH. Oh well, back to homework.
Tightly, I practically glue my pencil to the paper, hoping it would decide to write something itself.
CRUNCH.
Wince. It didn't work.
CRUNCH.
Frustrated, I swivel in my rolling chair to face Odd. "Will you stop THAT?"
"Stop wha?" Odd asks innocently well as innocent as he can get munching on popcorn aimlessly and loudly.
"THAT!" I groan, sliding lower into my chair, covering my ears, hoping to drown out the noise.
Odd merely shrugs and continues to chew loudly. That idiot. Sighing, I pull my headphones out of one of my desk drawers, placing the music at full volume. Perfect, it completely drowned his CHEWING.
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An Hour Later
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Finishing the last sentence on my report, I mentally sigh. Finally I can relax.
BANG!
Jeremy clanks our room door open and slams it closed again. "Okay. I've got this all down pat. You and you are going to apologize to Yumi and are going to help her unpack. Jeremy fiercely orders. "No excuses, I want to down there in five minutes." He glares at us for a few more awkward seconds in which I seriously thought he was going to grown or pounce or do something dramatic, but instead he simply stated. "Odd. You've got popcorn all over you."
SLAM.
Odd wears a shocked look on his face, his eyebrows creased as if in deep thought. But I don't care about him right now. What happened to my free time? I pathetically repeat in my head before coming up with the conclusion that it was all Yumi's fault…and a bit of Odd's..
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Third Person
Few Minutes Later
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Both Ulrich and Odd unwillingly walk down into the lobby, not wanting Jeremy to yell at them again. Yumi was already there, talking to Theo and Jeremy.
"So I guess I'll see you in acting tomorrow." Theo purposely says noisily.
"Good you're here." Jeremy claps his hands together. Odd stares at him with a bored/dazed look on his face.
Theo moves in to hug Yumi, but Yumi slightly pulls back, which causes Theo to turn around, red-faced. On his way back to his room, Theo purposely bumps into Ulrich and mutters, "She's mine." Obviously he mistook Ulrich's annoyed expression.
Ulrich snorts, murmuring, "You can have her." before Theo dangerously darted away.
Odd rolls his eyes, not hearing Theo's or Ulrich's comment. He turns over to look at Jeremy, waiting for him to start talking.
Jeremy coughs to gather everyone's attention and talks to Yumi, telling them exactly what :cough: they :cough: had decided.
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Elevator. A few minutes later.
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"So, uhm. Before I show you my room, you two promise not to freak out?" Yumi takes the silence as an agreement. Quickly she presses the button clearly labeled '3' without them noticing…well at least not for a while.
Why are we going to the third floor?" Ulrich curiously asks peering over Yumi's nervous shoulder.
"You'll see." Yumi says, stepping out of the elevator and darts away. Rolling his eyes once more, Ulrich follows Yumi into a familiar corridor.
"Why are slowing down in our hallway?"
Yumi stops, staring at Ulrich. "Your hallway! CRAP!" Biting her finger she quickly continues on, stopping at the door a few feet to the right of Ulrich's and Odd's room.
"OH NO, don't tell me..."
Yumi unlocks the door with her key.
"…you're our new roommate…"
THUMP.
A/N: yeah this chapter is short. Deal with it. I was grounded at the time && wrote it all out on paper. it hurt my hands.
My next chapter willbe longer && SHOULDN'T be as boring as these pass three. THANKS everyone who's reading my crappy story. 0.o
Okay, sorry about the stupid && normal class schedule;;; but no one helped me. T.T
So don't complain about it. 0.o