The fuck?? -he blurted- i know you must have some trust issues n shit but this is too fucking much.. -he held his head-

He woke up and left the dorm in plaid sweatpants and a black t shirt- wtf..

He left the room- i think you should go..

Zzzzzz

Getting paint supplies for you. -he glared with a straight poker face-

Zzzz

He snatched them as they had a faint light pink stain but were clean and he was upset-

Zzzzz

Hey stop whatre you- -he tried to pull you away-

Switched them into the dryer and got out-

Slept-

Went to his dorm-

He went in but closed you out-

Went in-

Its my clothes -he went passed you-

Ah- i got it- -he grabbed your arm-

Was walking to the door-

What a weird mope.. -he got iout-

Okay- -there was a beepfor the laundry-

He waited-