"Hold on hold on hold on", she adjusts herself on my bed, her eyes shining in amusement.

"You spilt your drink on her jacket and she asked to be friends ?", my roommate stares at me, incredulous. 

"First of all, like I already said... I didn't spill my drink, she literally threw herself at me and the drink happened to be spilt on her in the process", I argue back, massaging my temples. This girl gets on my nerves so easily.

She scoffs aggressively "that's like the same thing Lip". I glare at her to show my annoyance.

"And she didn't ask to be friends, she said we should hang out", I add.

She immediately gives me that look, "yeah, 'hang out' ", she quotes me knowingly.

I frown, "you know how it starts...you hang out, then, you sleep in each other's bed", she teases.

I need no more than two seconds to grab the nearest pillow and lunge it full force at her, she dodges it successfully but still ends up falling off the bed, breaking into fits of laughter. 

"It's not like that", I snap back, earning a not so convinced "right".

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"It's crazy how you keep getting drinks thrown at yourself ", I remark in a soft tone, bumping into her shoulder playfully soon after.

I missed hearing her chuckle, "Right, maybe someone cast a spell on me at this point", she jokes back as I hand her another tissue. I just ing missed Jinsol.

"He doesn't deserve you", I stare into her glossy eyes.

Not even I do