Bad News Travels Fast ((Owen & Addie))
Nov 10, 2008 6:27:23 GMT -5
Post by Connor Micklesen on Nov 10, 2008 6:27:23 GMT -5
Connor was mad, actually, no. He was pissed off as he headed down the hallway of the Dwight Eisenhower dorm building - actually he only had to go like a few rooms over, three to be precise but that wasn't the point. How could this even happen? Well, no, he knew how it could happen. Everyone had just been telling him that it wouldn't happen. That Owen was a nice guy when you got to know him. Oh sure, a nice a guy. A nice guy that made a move on his girlfriend. His girlfriend whom he was clearly in love with. The little ass had to know so as well. Hell, everyone knew it. One would think that a guy would back off if a couple was so clearly in love but apparently, on top of being a manipulative ass he was also stupid. Actually, he felt stupid himself. Stupid for not doing anything sooner, for having to wait for him to actually make a move move on his girl. He should have nipped the entire situation in the butt when him and Addie were fighting about it. Instead they just pushed it aside and now look what happened. His step-brother (to-be technically) was going around kissing her! Kissing her! It was bad enough that he constantly hung around but this was just the last straw.
He really hoped that no one had warned him of the possibility that he'd be coming, it was still early in the morning of the day that the paper had come out. There was actually still a pretty good chance that he'd be sleeping and he really hoped that he was. He'd be only too happy to wake him up from his dreams. Probably about trying to taking something else away from him or trying to do something else with Addie. Well, he was going to give Owen a piece of his mind about his little girlfriend stealing attempts, that much was for sure. He stopped when he found the numbers 228 handing on a door. He banged on the door loudly, if the sophomore had been sleeping before he'd be awake now. He really hoped, as he waited, that Owen would answer the door and not his roommate. Oh well, even if the roommate did answer the door - who was his roommate anyway? Someone that would stand up for him? No matter, he could take them both if he had to he supposed - it wasn't going to stop him from beating the crap out of Owen. The guy was going to get what was coming to him.