116 Chapter 113

"I don't know.. maybe.. like the fact that you purposely removed the sliding door in your lock and made this obviously fake excuse that you wanted to switch. So you manipulated my sister Celestina to switch rooms with you but suddenly I was made to do the switch and then for some reason. You sent a serial killer in the dorm room to ALMOST try to kill me that night, essentially keeping me awake all night. THAT'S THE THING I WANT TO TALK ABOUT!" I sarcastically brought it up to her.

Diana's face contorted into a face of shock. "WAIT? WHAT?! THE HELL IS THIS? Are you serious?"

Meghan's face contorted to a bewildered stare as if she has no idea what I'm talking about all of a sudden.

"Hahaha." She lets out a sultry chuckle. Making me roll my eyes at her.

Why the hell is she laughing? I don't this what I said was very at all.. has this woman lost it?

"The fuck? Is this true?" Diana looked at me with confusion and curiosity.

"Hahahahaha" Meghan continued to laugh out loudly, ignoring our questions and remarks toward her until she stopped laughing and she composes herself.

"What an interesting thought. Though it is simply wrong. I admit you have a knack for creating fictional stories. You should try being a writer. She responded with passive-aggressive behavior.

"Oh I didn't say it as some elaborate story. I'm actually serious with my claim." I protested, pushing forward my argument.

"Hold on! Hold on! What is seriously happening here right now? Am I hearing this right?" Diana asks in the background.

Meghan snickered, covering her mouth. "You have quite the imagination, sir. However, as I said, you're deductions are nothing but fiction. I'm already used to people making stories of me though at least try to make it more creative? Also don't include me in your fantasy world." She shoved me off the way to enter her room but I swiftly grabbed her by the arm.

"We weren't finishing talking.." I muttered out in an aggressive tone.

"Ughhh.." Meghan groaned loudly turning around to face me. "What more do you want from me? You already told me your story, do you want me to sign it or something for you to leave?"

"I want an explanation of the whole thing." I straightforwardly told her.

"I'm afraid I can't really explain anything fictional, perhaps ask an expert novelist?" She smirked, acting all smug around me.

This girl is seriously not even taking what I'm saying seriously! She's acting wishy-washy all of a sudden. It's starting to really piss me off.

"Um.. can someone elaborate on what's going on? I actually don't know what the fuck is happening..." Diana shook her head in confusion.

"Proof? You act as if that's the truth! I don't even have any idea what you're talking about!" Meghan protested. "No matter how loudly you protest. All your deductions are fiction."

"Again with this fiction thing?" I scratched my head. "We all know that I'm right! You purposely set me up to go to your room so instead of you. I'm the one who gets killed!" I shouted.

She finally snapped, at this point, the sweet bubbly and carefree mask that she puts up to herself broke down. Revealing the fake and twisted personality she has.

"You're seriously not going to fucking stop aren't you?" Her bubbly toned switched to a more barbaric one and her elegant and light word choices turned to more profanities.

"You fucking piss me off you shitty bitch! GO FUCK YOURSELF! YOU KNOW WHAT! I WAS REGRETTING THE FACT THAT I SENT A SERIAL KILLER AFTER YOU LAST NIGHT BUT AT THIS POINT, I'M JUST FUCKING PISSED OFF!" She started to scream like a banshee at the two of us.

"What the fuck?! Are you okay?! Did she seriously just turn to calm collected to I'LL BREAK YOUR FEET IF YOU ARE NEXT TO ME, in a minute's time?!" Diana muttered out as she wasn't believing what she was seeing.

"Well, she wasn't really the good person she projected herself to be." I scoffed her off. "Ever since I saw you back at the hotel. I've already seen how bitter and terrible you were! So that's why you were asking if we've seen someone around. YOU knew someone was following you!"

"Wait what? Are.. are you guys talking about the serial killer that's been killing starstagram stars?!" Diana inquired to me.

"Yes. Remember when we had our little talk in the library? That's when I started noticing that there was definitely something wrong. The whole avoiding public places, putting on disguises, being scared was because the serial killer was following you!"

"That does make sense. I mean if I know there's a bloodthirsty person that's trying to end my life because of my job. I'm pretty sure I'll also be hiding and shivering in my boots." Diana added to the conversation.

"But the thing that seriously confuses is why? Why did you purposely set it up to switch rooms when YOU knew there was a killer. Also to even go as far as to unscrew the lock so that whoever was the unlucky one to be sent, will have no defense is beyond me.."

Meghan remained silent throughout everything. It's as if she doesn't know what to say back or she just doesn't choose to say anything else

"Say something goddamn it!" I shouted.

"BITCH! I suggest you give us an explanation! From what I heard, you literally just tried to kill my future boyfriend!" Diana stomped her feet on the ground, making a loud thud.

Uh... I'm not sure about the boyfriend part but I guess I'll let it slide for now since I already have to deal with this imbecile right here.

"You know.. if you just died at the hands of the killer then this would have been easier but alas.. my attempt to send you to your doom was a fail.. how bothersome." She responded, nonchalantly as if I'm at fault for all this.

"So you admit to setting up that plan huh.." I blurted out, a bit annoyed at her reaction about it.

"Yes. I did.. so?" She responded lacking any care or responsibility on it.

"So?" I growled as I grit my teeth from the anger. "SO? That's all you have to say to all of this?!"

"So what if I did. It's not like you died or got harmed or anything." She argued which seriously just made me snap.

"SO MY LIFE WAS JUST THAT UNIMPORTANT TO YOU THAT IT'S FINE TO ATTEMPT TO MAKE ME LOSE IT. IS THAT WHAT YOU'RE TRYING TO SAY?!" I broke down in front of her. THIS LEVEL OF DISRESPECT IS JUST UNREAL...

SHE DOESN'T EVEN SHOW ANY SORT OF REMORSE FOR WHAT SHE JUST DID. WHICH JUST PROVES MY POINT ON HOW MUCH OF A TERRIBLE PERSON SHE IS!

"Are you idiots done now? I actually have something more important to do now..so do you mind just stepping away from the door." Meghan replied.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH. You seriously don't even care that he almost lost his life because of this stupid stunt you pulled!" Diana argued along with me. I mean it was infuriating to see this girl just acting nonchalantly and happy go lucky after all that's happened.

"Like I said. TOO FUCKING BAD. It's not my problem. It's your problem. You're not really that important to me so I don't really care if the serial killer ends your life or whatever. It's not really related to me or anything!" She chuckled.

"YOU ARE SERIOUSLY GIVING ME A REASON TO STRANGLE YOU BITCH!" Diana attempted to attack Meghan but I stopped her, blocking her path to assaulting her.

"Calm down Diana! You don't need to stoop as low as she did. Got it?" I held her down and told it her. Making her back off for a bit and withdraw from the fight.

"Anyways. We seem to be done here now. I have things to do so if you don't mind." She shoves the two of us off the door. "I'll be in my room now to post something. So if you want to continue arguing and fighting like lunatics then be my guess. Though I would not hesitate to call the campus security that you've been causing a scene here in front of my dorm!" She snarkily pats on our backs before going over behind her door.

"Nice talking with you imbeciles!" She slams the door, leaving us on the other side of the room with a completely confused look on our faces.

"Well.. that was a thing.." Diana muttered out.