Milena: [He didn''t say a word. We seriously have no clue what we did to piss him off. Maybe he just can''t stand the sight of us.)


    Xander: [That doesn''t make sense.]


    Milena: [Mr. Murphy, my face really hurts. I need some rest. Thanks for your concern.]


    Xander: [Sure thing. I''ve got a ss starting soon. Take it easy.]


    Milena was speechless, thinking, ''Really? That''s it? Did Xander actually not get it, or was he ying dumb? I''m clearly hurting, and he didn''t intend to give me any gifts tofort me?''


    ''When a girl''s upset, most guys will at least offer a gift-like a bag, some jewelry, or makeup. If not, a care package with tonics will do the trick. Even if said not toe, he could''ve sent someone else with the stuff.


    Milena sighed, thinking, ''All this time pretending to be Cameron, and I''ve gotten nothing in return. There''s no way I''d beg Xander for anything. That will be so embarrassing.''


    After evening study hall ended, Cameron and Elijah walked back to the dorm together. The moment they stepped inside, Austin rushed off to Room 316.


    "Cam!" Austin beamed from ear to ear.


    Cameron gave a nod in reply.


    Elijah frowned at Austin. The guy looked like a total dork, grinning like that.


    Ever since Cameron saved him that morning, Austin hadn''t stopped looking at her with that goofy smile stered on his face. Elijah just rolled his eyes.


    Cameron dropped her textbook on her desk with a thud. "Does anyone need the bathroom? If not, I''m hopping in the shower." She always took forever in


    there.


    Elijah shook his head. "Good to go."


    Austin sidled up. "Cam, why not shower together? We''ll cut down on time." I can even help scrub his back,'' he thought.


    Cameron just stared at him, her expression somewhere between awkward and speechless.


    "Not a good idea?" Austin''s shoulders slumped.


    "Sorry, Austin. I''m not into sharing showers," Cameron said tly. Disappointed but still forcing a small smile, Austin replied, "Sure thing." As Cameron turned to the bathroom, the dorm door mmed open.


    "You little brat! I knew I''d find you here!" Xander burst in, out of breath.


    He''d just checked ss 15 and struck out. He didn''t expect to actually find Cameron back in Room 316.


    Cameron scowled. "Where else would I be?"


    "Home! Shouldn''t you go check on things?" Xander demanded.


    "Can you back off?" Cameron snapped.


    Xander stepped right up to her. "Cameron, don''t give me that! How can you be


    so cold hearted? With everything that''s gone down hon chilling here?"


    Cameron''s brows knitted so tightly they formed a deep crease. Enough was enough.


    Austin furrowed his brows. "Xan, what happened at..."


    Wham. Before he could finish, Cameronunched herself forward, striking Xander hard on the back of his neck. He crumpled instantly, crashing onto the floor with a bone-jarring thud.


    "Finally," Cameron muttered, stalking into the bathroom with a nk face.


    Elijah stared. Austin gaped. The two guys exchanged wide-eyed looks.


    "Eli, what do we do?" Austin hissed. "Just leave Xan here?"


    "He''s blocking the walkway, Drag him over there," Elijah said.


    "Got it."


    At about six feet two inches tall with solid muscle, Xander easily tipped the scales at around 176 pounds.


    The effort left Elijah and the weak Austin red-faced and panting.


    Just then, Bradley walked in, adjusting his gold-rimmed sses. "What the hell''s going on?"


    "Brad, give us a lift." Austin panted.


    The three of them grunted and heaved, finally shoving Xander to the side.


    Bradley stared down at the limp form, confusion written all over his face.


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