you and chris met earlier in the year, not because you wanted to but because he was failing and the professor had told him that he needed to raise his grades in order to stay so… that’s where you came in to help him and tutor him. It took you months to get used to having him around, he wasn’t that bad just not what you were used to. It all soon turned into him dragging you everywhere and needing you for everything, even advice on how to please girls or what they like.

the nights when Chris would take you to parties and teach you how to smoke and what alcohol is the best to drink, you found yourself liking him even more. You liked when he’d wrap his arm around your waist as he talked to his friends, making you feel not so lonely around a bunch of people you didn’t know.

you had ignored Chris all day due to him sleeping with a girl who was cruel to you in high school, ignoring him when he’d sleep with girls was something you’d do often and if you were being honest you didn’t know why. Maybe it’s cause you liked him and couldn’t stand the idea of another girl touching him, it made you feel almost sick.

you sat on your bed, doing homework that you needed to catch up on while your favorite show played as background noise along with rain pattering against your windows. You continued to write until a loud knock was placed against your door, making you get up to answer it.

as you opened your door, there he was… all soaked like a wet dog from the rain. He looked at you, parting his mouth to speak.

“What’s wrong with you bunny?, y’been ignorin’ me all day… I miss you…” he said licking his dry lips

“Y’gonna let me in? C’mon ma… m’wet…it’s freezin’..” he’s wet? Jesus so were you-