I go to room number forty three, the room Ash told me belongs to Jason. He pulls the door open not long after I knock and I stand in front of him with a smile on my face but he just glares at me.

"What do you want?" he asks when I don't say anything.

"You have to come to my lesson tomorrow." I command, looking up into his dark brown eyes.

"I don't have to do anything." Jason states nonchalantly and folds his arms across his chest, leaning against the door from with a bored look on his face.

I shrug, "You have to breathe." I state, hoping he'd stop breathing to defy me.

"How are you a fucking tutor and how did you even have a chance of being a teacher here, you're so fucking immature?" he says and steps back to close the door on my face.

"Wait!" I shout and he stops just before the door slams shut.

"Please come tomorrow?" I beg. "If you hate it then you can leave, I just want to try and help you," I offer.

He stares at me for a moment through the semi-closed door, and doesn't say a word. "Fine, I'll be there at five," he agrees and I nod.

Before I can say thank you, he slams the door closed and I shrug and walk back to my room.

At least I'm one step closer to stopping him from being an asshole all the time, but I doubt I'll be able to stop it. Trying to make him nice won't hurt anybody though.

As I reach the elevator to get up to my room, my phone buzzes and I pull it open. A photo of Ash holding the necklace I wanted pops up onto the screen along with a message.

I push open the room door and switch off the phone. The smell of Wyatt's cologne floods my nose as soon as I step into the room, I smile and shut the door behind me.

Looking out the small window, I realize that it's raining very heavily outside. I didn't notice it at all even though it looks like the amount of water pouring down can fill an ocean.

"Hey coco," Wyatt says, leaning up on his elbows as he lies in bed. The lights are all off so the only lighting is the dim light coming through the windows.

"Hey Wyatt," I reply and he smiles.

He stands up and walks to me, pulling me into unexpected hug. My stomach flutters as a reaction to how good he smells, it's just his cologne that's giving me butterflies and nothing more. It's never gonna happen.

"So, I downloaded all the Supernatural episodes and we can order pizza and not do our homework tonight? We can just relax in bed 'cause it's raining outside. I know that it's not a date 'cause you don't date or whatever," Wyatt says and rolls his eyes, laughing as he lets go of me.

"Um, actually I have plans tonight, so I need to get ready." I explain hesitantly.

"Plans?" he says in confusion, frowning down at me. "With who?" he asks as a side thought.

"Um, with Ash." I explain, hoping he doesn't hear me because of the loud rumbling of thunder from outside,

"You're going on a date with Ash?" Wyatt whispers.

I nod and he lets out a short laugh, "Of course you are," he says under his breath, keeping a stoic expression on his face.

"We can watch all of the episodes another time?" I offer. It will have to be just as friends.

"No," he pulls off his shirt and pulls my body into his. He leans down to my ear and whispers,"I'll find another girl to press up against my body like this," he moans and presses a light kiss on my neck then immediately steps back, leaving me flushed and speechless as I stare at his amazing body.

In the dim lighting from the windows, his body looks even better then normal. See, this is why boys and girls should not be roommates. Especially attractive boys.

Okay, this is part of the plan. This is good, I guess. He'll get another girl.

He notices me staring at him and he chuckles and lifts my chin so that I'm looking into his blue eyes, "I'm kidding coco, the only girl I want is you. If you think that going out with my best friend is going to stop me from wanting you then you're wrong," he tells me and then pulls his shirt back over his body.

"I am not going to stop until you're mine," he says, his voice sounding deeper than normal.

"I'm going out with Ash..." I say and he just shrugs, a smile playing on his lips.

"You sure, sweetheart? You'd rather go out with Ash then stay here and watch the Supernatural series for the rest of the night with me? I'll hold you in my arms," he smirks, "and I'll do whatever you ask me to do. On a completely different note, I'm really good with my mouth," he kisses my forehead gently but I know there was another meaning behind his words, "and my hands," he takes his thumb and runs it along my bottom lip, making the room feel slightly hotter.

"I'm sure." I say and chuckle, slightly blushing.

"You know that Ash has a- Um, I mean... You know, he just want you for one thing." Wyatt says but I can see that wasn't what he was going to say at first.

"Wyatt," I sigh and he just rolls his eyes.

"Okay, go out with him. Do whatever the fuck you want with him, but don't come to me when you find out that he isn't who you thought. I may be persistent but at least I would never hurt you." He says and then gets onto his bed, putting earphones in and blocking me out.

I can tell that he is hurt but I don't blame him. I know that hurting him is part of the plan and matter how much I want him to hold me, I can't let him.

He says he would never hurt me but isn't that what they all say? Then one day they hurt you and your whole world comes crashing down.

I may be doing something really stupid but I don't want him to hurt me. I'd rather have Ash hurt me because the worst Ash could do is sleep with me and leave, but Wyatt could actually have a chance at breaking my heart. I'm not ready to let him break my heart.

When you date someone you either end up breaking up with them or marrying them, and I am not getting married any time soon. There is only one way out, and it sure as hell doesn't end with a happily ever after.

I sigh and walk into the bathroom to get ready and at exactly seven, Ash knocks on the door.

"Have fun." Wyatt says and smiles at me just before I open the door.

"I'll see you later, Wyatt." I whisper and he doesn't say anything so I pull the door open.

I step out the door and close it then turn to look at Ash. He is smiling and wearing black jeans, a red top with a denim jacket over it and combat boots on his feet.

He gives me a once over, "You look cute." I am just wearing black tights, uggs and a cream jersey, my version of warm and comfortable.

"Thanks." I say. Ash lifts his hand and shows me the gold coloured Harry Potter necklace that I asked for.

"Turn," he tells me and I do. He brushes my hair out of the way and clips the necklace on, turning me back to face him when he's done.

"Let's go." He takes my hand and leads me out the school, opening the door of his matt black porshe for me and then he gets in on the other side.

"So, how about Mexican?" he asks and I nod. "Hot and delicious," he puts his hand on my thigh, "just the way I like it."

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