Cassandra insists Ravine to sleep together in her room. Out of the blue, Alex boldly holds Ravine’s hand which surprises her. The Johnsons and their new guest were having dinner at the table at the moment.
“Sleep with me tonight, Ravine.” Alex says, going back to his playboy mode.
“Alright. That’s enough. Argh!” Lifting the fork up, Cassandra almost pierces Alex’s hand right into the table.
“Ah! You psycho! What is wrong with you!?” Ms. Zee was having a wonderful laugh along with everyone. Ravine was snickering under her hand as well.
“Don’t touch my friend, ever again. Creature.” Alex felt his eyes twitch. He’s been ridiculed and humiliated both.
As funny it seems to everyone and even himself, there was a small part of his heart which was dying of guilt and yearning. Maybe it was his love for Ravine, he liked her a lot. When she wasn’t a bitch for a month and a half and frequently got invited to stay with them, she was a timid and understanding girl.
“Yeah.” Uttering softly, he quickly finishes his last few bites of food and leaves.
“Wha- so seconds, Alex?” Ms. Zee places the refilled pot on the table as she watches him leave the table just then.
“Yeah. I’m filled today, Ms. Zee. Had some snacks on my way back from practice.” He calls, washing his plate half-heartedly and leaving to his room.
Cassandra watches everything from the side of her eyes. She observed something of her interest.
A smile takes over her features.
At midnight, making sure Ravine had fallen asleep, Cassandra makes way towards Alex’s room. She texts Zayn about a few details, letting him know she would crash in his room after talking with Alex.
[I think it’s okay. We’ll catch up tomorrow bby. I’m sleepy]
[Alright. Gn babe]
[Gn] she chuckles at a few horny emoji he attaches with the text. Knocking on the door, she waits for a response from the other side.
“Who’s that?” He actively responds.
“It’s me.” Cassandra calls, her high pitched voice making him regret answering to the door. He scrunches his face up, he didn’t want to talk to Cassandra at the moment. Sitting up and jumping out of the bed with his phone in hand, he clicks his tongue and expresses his distaste with her wanting to talk so late at night. Also, upon the predicted topic as well.
“Am I allowed inside?” She leans against the doorframe, arms folded in.
“If I say no?”
“I’ll break it down. Open it.” Pushing herself inside, she settles in the bed as the soft digital sounds of his door locking was heard.
“What do you want? I’m busy.” He says as she switches the bedlights on.
“Talk to me for a moment. You like her, right?” Cassandra spreads across the bed, her hand behind her head as she smirks at his obvious reaction.
“Y-yeah. How’d you know?” His astonished face speaks thousands of words before he could.
“I see the way you look at her, geek. That’s love for sure. Grow a pair and ask her out formally this time, bro.” Saying, Cassandra sprawls on the bed, imitating a starfish. “Yeah, but I can’t love her. I don’t deserve half of her love for what I’ve done.”
Alex’s insight was forming an impression on Cassandra. She smiles, patting the space beside herself as she explains to the young man.
“Whatever was done is in the past. Both of you gotta forgive each other and move on, understand that?” Cassandra says.
“Understood, sister.” Laying beside her on her arm, the young man falls asleep.
Cassandra was still wide awake. Blaming her evening nap for her night awakening.
She had nothing to do, no one to bother or make fun of. Everyone was sound asleep, unlike a night owl like herself.
“Guess I’ll just bother him.”
It was decided.
Slowly jumping out of Alex’s window, turning a little around to the right, she begins knocking on the person’s window.
The lights switch on.
Dan appears.
He begins fake crying to Cassandra.
“I hate you. I hate you so much, Cassie.”
“I know right! Now move aside. Let me meet her.” Dan fake cries again, annoyed beyond return.
“Fuck off, Cassie. Let us spend some time alone. I can’t see her again after today.”
“For how long?” Her question follows.
“Tomorrow.” Giggling, Georgina huddles beside her lover to say. The sweet sound of the night and Dan’s thinking face bursts when Cassandra harshly pushes him backwards.
“Ouch!” Falling on his bum, he looks up to see the uninvited, unpleasant guest barge in and close the window behind herself.
“Hi, Georgina.”
“Hello, Cassandra.” Formally meeting each other, they look at Dan who had given up. He was still sat on the floor, contemplating life as he crawls towards the couch.
“Knock each other out. I’m going to sleep.” Chuckling, the two girls behind gossiping for the entire night to come.
The next morning when Cassandra had woken up, she was pat awake by a hand from the window. Looking in front of her in the position she fell asleep in, she sees Dan on the couch, knocked out as if he was hungover.
“Huh?” Confused, she hears the male’s groggy voice speak.
“What are you doing here?” It was Zayn who asks her, yawning later.
She too stretches her body, smiling widely as she says to him.
“I met Dan’s favorite girl tonight.” Says Cassandra. Zayn leans forward to hear her story as she suggests first.
“Let’s go to your room.” She says, pecking his lips while whispering slightly.
Both perfect criminals tip-toe towards Zayn’s room. Zayn mercilessly begins to kiss her all over, never minding about their morning breaths.
“Sheesh, calm down!” She whispers while he takes his pajama shirt off.
“There’s no calming me down, baby girl. I’ve been holding myself in for a whole night.” He says, putting on a condom.
The girl spreads her legs while he pulls her closer towards the edge of the bed.
“Do you realise how wild are my dreams about you?”
“Oh yeah?” She closes her eyes, softly moaning as he penetrates her, “Why don’t you show me your dream right now? Might as well…
Make it come true.”