Akara
Ree didn't seem to happy about bunking with Jay, though i'm not surprised. They didn't get along with each other too well when it came to me. Just then, Mrs. Wells walked up to us.
"Hello girls," she smiled. "Do you know who's taking this room?"
I'd always like Mrs. Wells. She was always nice to the other students, and she always had a smile on her face. She could also laugh anyone off their ass, including me.
"Me, Ree, and Jay." I frown. "Why?"
"I'm sorry to have to tell you this," she sighs. "but we need the other double."
This wasn't good. Not at all. "Are you sure? Isn't there anyone else you grab from?"
"I'm afraid not." she frowns. "One of you are going to have to find another roommate."
With that, she walked off. As if thing couldn't get any worse, Jay decides to make an appearance. Fucking great.
"I'm not finding another roommate, Kara." Ree shakes her head. "I won't do it."
"Won't do what?" Jay comes to a stop in front of us.
"We can't room together." I sigh and run my finger through my hair, which needed a good brushing.
"And why not?" she raises an eyebrow and looks at Ree.
"It's not Ree's fault," I say. "so don't even go there."
"Then's whose fault is it?" she looks at me.
"Mrs. Wells told us they needed the other." Ree answered, and began messing with her sleeves again.
"Sorry," I shrug. "Ree already unpacked her stuff. It wouldn't be fair to her."
Jay sighs. "I wish I could hate you for being a good friend, but I can't."
"No you can't," I say. "so get over it."
She rolls her eyes at me. "Bitch."
"Never forget it." I smile sweetly at both of them, and they both bust out laughing.
Just then, I catch sight of Emily and call out to her. "Emily!"
She turns to look at me. "Oh! The guitar, yeah. I'll just get it."
She runs off to her room. I grab her hand to stop her. Why was she talking so fast? "If you're uncomfortable with showing me, really, don't bother."
I look right into her eyes. She smiles.
"No, its not that. You're getting the wrong idea. I just didn't want to show-off at that moment. I... Well. I don't know. I think really low of myself. Maybe its just that."
Hm. I'd have to fix that. She walked back into her room and brought back her guitar. I look at it and smile. "Cool. How about we sing something together?"
"That'd be awesome. We should do that during the party too." she nods.
"We should." I agree. "I guess I'll catch you later."
She walks off. When I turn back to the girls, Jay is gone. I walk back over to Ree. "How are you doing?"
"Fine." she shrugs, playing with her sleeves. Again.
I glared at her. I always knew when she was lying. Hell, I always knew when anyone was lying. Sometimes I hated that fact, but it did come in handy. But then again, Ree never was a good liar, at least not when it came to me.
I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into the room before closing the door. We sat down on one of the bottom bunks. I tugged at the hand I was still holding. "Ree, c'mon. Talk to me."
"I'm just feeling a bit down is all." she looks at me.
"Because of what happened?" I guess.
"What am I gonna do if he finds out?" she whispers.
"You own up to it." I answer, my agitation getting the better or me. "You're over thinking this, Ree. Even if it was his best friend, when has he ever given a crap about what you do?"
"I know," she groans. "but I still feel bad."
She was such a sweet heart. I tucked a lock of hair behind my ear and sighed. "Well, the only way you'll probably feel better is if you tell him-"
"No!" she shakes her head so hard it gives me a headache.
"Ok," I put my hands up. "Let's just forget about it for now and finish unpacking.
She nods but says nothing. I get up from the bed and grab the back pack I had laid out and opened it. I pulled out a my Ihome and Ipod before plugging it into the wall. "Here's and idea. Let's jam out to awesome music while we unpack."
A genuinely warm smile spread across her face as it lit up. "That's just what I need to take my mind off of things."
"What are best friends for?" I wink at her.
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