ThatAmazingGirl

College was like a wake-up call for most people. Especially the likes of Christopher Owen, who spent the rest of his high school years messing around and pining for the boy he never had.


Having had a frustrating high school year, he decided to dedicate himself to his studies in college.
 
He flew many miles away from home, changed his looks, and hid his real identity from everyone. 

His plans were simple: study hard, pass well, no dating. 

But then he realized two things: life was anything but easy without the backing of his last name.

And... he wasn't sure how long he could last before he jumped his roommate, who was obviously not gay. 

But lust wasn't love, right?

Maybe he could indulge a little? Just a little, I promise.


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EXCERPT:

"THAT ARROGANT, GOOD FOR NOTHING, DEMONIC IDIOT! I HATE HIM SO MUCH!" 

"O-kay... what is going on?" A friend asked him, watching as he paced around the room he just entered. 

"After battling for a long time. A LONG TIME!" he breathed heavily before continuing, "I... I confessed to him today."

The other sat up, eyes wide. "For real?" 

"And then... with that stupid lollipop in his mouth, he just looked at me and said Okay. OKAY!" 

Gasps. 

"I didn't even know people said "okay" to love confessions, but he said "okay" to me!"

--
Meanwhile, while he was there panicking, the one who had been confessed to remained seated where he was in the room. He had not moved an inch from that position since he got confessed to. 
But if one looked closely, they would notice how red his face was, up to the tips of his ears. 

He suddenly chuckled to himself. 
"That idiot," he muttered, looking at the door the other had taken.

Jock Next Bed (BL)

Chris swallowed hard as he listened to Sky talk about his anti-rich people nature. He knew he had to tell Sky about his family one day and had thought about different ways Sky might react to it. But hearing this now, he wasn't sure what to do.

This was bad. How would Sky ever react if he found out the truth?

Sky's gaze flicked to Chris, noticing his tense expression. He misread it entirely. "Hey... I wasn't judging your friends." He said quickly. "Rachel and Wilson seem like nice people and I'm glad you have them."

Chris still didn't know what to say. His voice caught in his throat, tangled up in secrets he wasn't ready to share. Instead, he flopped back on the bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling once again.

"But..." Chris started. "As you mentioned, there are rich people who are different."

Sky nodded. "Of course. I'm not saying all rich people are bad."

Midnight talks