Chapter 18: Ivy

Now this is some seriously breaking news-Roan King was photographed several times in the company of a certain brown-haired young woman. Does anyone know who the vixen in question is? KingOfCampus.com

"Oh my god," Lexie squeals before shaking me so hard that a few fillings in my teeth loosen.

I groan and try to knock her off me. "What the hell, Lexie? It's seven in the morning. Get out of here." I attempt to roll away from her sadistic tirade, but she won't stop molesting me.

"Get your ass up! You have to see this!" Her voice rises in decibel.

"In an hour. I'll see whatever it is you have to show me then." I wave my hand toward the bedroom door. "Now get out of my room before I bludgeon you to death." It's not an idle threat either...I'll do it.

With both hands, she shakes me again until it feels like my brain is being scrambled. "You'll want to see this right now," she promises.