66 Chapter 65: Library Figh

"Hello, Lisa! Did you miss me?" She chirped as she scooted over to my direction, giving me a big and cheeky smile.

I roll my eyes and move my head back and forth. I already know that when this bitch is here. It's always trouble... I groaned rubbing my head with irritation to see her. She looks at me in the eye giving me an intimidating smile.

"Uh.. who is this? Do you know this person Lisa?" Matthew turns to me to ask a question.

"Oh ya... We're friends. She's from Rose Berry University..." Without a moment before speaking. CAMILLE suddenly just grabs me, putting my face directly to her chest. "YUP! WE ARE BFFS! I, SO SO LOVE LISA RIGHT?!" She gushed out her fake ass statements in front of me.

"Uh.. okay.. well that's nice. Hi... I'm Matthew. You are?" Matthew greets her, offering his hand.

"I'm Camille. Nice to meet you." She accepts his hand, shaking it.

I can already tell that this bitch is up to something. She's such a conniving person. What does she want from me now? I turn to look at Matthew giving him the "DON'T TALK TO HER" look in my face. He nodded clearly understanding what I meant.

"So what are you guys doing! Can I join you." She suddenly just sits next to me. My face tensed up being near her so I scotched over a few inches away from her. Dear Lord, please have mercy in me today...

"By the way, Camille, Why are you actually in Golden Crown's Campus?" Matthew interrogated her. I can feel this is his way of trying to get her out since he knows that I'm uncomfortable to see her.

"Oh, you know." She winked naughtily at both of us. "I visited the fraternities to just drink and have fun. Just having fun with some boy toys, that's all. Although I got bored, I honestly thought they would last longer. They aren't really enough to satisfy me so I decided to visit my BESTIE!"

Matthew leaned to me. "She is so gonna get along with Fred." He whispered to me. "Also what is with you have these crazy as friends?" He added.

OKAY. I don't know why I attract crazy people. We got Rose who is a drunk mess and even if she isn't drunk she's still a mess anyway. I'm also asking the same thing since I'm mostly chill but why do I always get the attention of lunatics.

"So ya.. they were such a bored. I mean, here I thought the guys here were enough to satisfy me but I guess I was wrong." Camille pouted to herself, laying her face on the table. "Anyways, enough about me. What are you guys doing here anyway?"

"Uh. This is a library... what do you think are we doing here?" Matthew said sarcastically.

"Oh right... I'm such a klutz. I'm sorry... people have been calling me an air-head.. so I guess I make mistakes like that..." She whimpered like a puppy dog.

We went quiet for a sudden as Camille fiddled with her fingers as she laid down. She let out a cheeky grin looking at me. Why is she staring at me weirdly... she should look the other way.

In the distance, I can see Damien walking with a dead expression in his face. Holding 2 coffee cups. As he tried to walk to us. A guy stops him, putting his arm in front of him.

"Can I help you? You're kind of in my way." She said coldly to the cheeky guy. The guy was a top tier person. Well according to my standards. He was tall, an athlete, muscular and he looked totally fine. He looks like one of the quarterbacks. I CAN'T BELIEVE DAMIEN GETS MORE GUYS THAN ME AND HE'S A DUDE.

"You should smile more often. You know you're prettier when you smile more." The guy says to her. Giving her a naughty smile.

"Okay... well I'll be on my way now. So.." Damien tried to walk past him but he puts his arm again in front of him.

"Uh... I kind of need to go to my table..." He says to the guy.

The guy smiled, putting his arms on his shoulders. "Why don't you say we have some fun, ditch studying when you can have fun with me." He whispered.

ALSO IF YOU'RE GONNA WHISPER ATLEAST DON'T MAKE PEOPLE HEAR THEM CAUSE I CAN HEAR IT FROM OVER HERE.

"This is a library.. not a bar... Why are you trying to pick up people here..." Damien protested calmly.

He would go closet to Damien, touching his back and neck. He whispered something to his ear... I didn't really hear what it was but he's getting all touchy-feely with Damien.

"Ooh... what's going on there? They're having fun in the library?" Camille chuckled, looking at Damien and the guy.

Damien's face started to get more annoyed and annoyed as the man kept touching him. "I would suggest for you to stop touching me before you get hurt and that's your warning." He sternly warned the man.

"Come on sweet cheeks. You know you want me. Stop playing hard to get and let's go to my dorm already.." The man sassed to Damien. His expression turned from a cool and collected into a more annoyed expression.

"Get off me. This is going to be your last warning. So let go of me or I'll have to do something about this." He gave the guy the last final warning.

The guy chuckled, smirking at his attempts to warn him. He still persisted to touch and rub him off the wrong way. Damien finally popped like a feral bear, he took a step back, dropping his coffee in a nearby table.

"Okay.. don't say I warned you." With a moment, Damien sucker-punched the man. Everyone in the room turned their eyes on them. I turned around to see the man who was flirting with Damien. Having a big ol' black eye on his face.

"OH? What's going on there?!" Everyone shouted and they all gathered near the fight... UGH... Here goes my peaceful time for studying.