Zero Chance at Love

"Yeah, yes, just keep going, I'm almost-" I heard a boy scream.

Who the fuck moans loudly like that? I doubt the dick is that good for him to scream like that. I make my way towards the particular door, navigating through several people, some passed out drunk. Tipsy and nosy, I forcefully open the door to see Rex, the guy I imagined as a nerd, serious and antisocial, giving handjob to Jess, my supposed friend. Of course it's not a big deal, we weren't dating. The problem was that I had a crush on him and we just kissed a few mins ago. Jess turned towards me, face twisted in pleasure and then smirked. I left. That was the last time I saw him.

A year later, we ended up in the same university, same Faculty, same street, same apartment, next door neighbour.

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"I bet you have wet dreams about me." he smirks, taking a sip of his drink making that 'ahh' sound annoying people do after taking a gulp of their drink.

"Shut up Rex, you're not sexy or attractive enough for me to have wet dreams. So shut up and take your stupid drink inside with you." I said, going inside my room and slamming the door shut.

I lied, Rex was attractive and sexy enough for me.


A/N: Their story started a little from A CHANCE AT LOVE but can be read as a stand alone. I'll explain their backstory here but there's no harm in reading 'A chance at love' right? Enjoy!