52 Chapter 52: Being Direct

POV: Celestina Aurora.

"Diana... is in your dorm room..." Cypress tells me, expressing true terror.

"Uh? Oh. She is? Does she need something from us or what?" I raised my eyebrow at him who was shivering in his boots. Why is he so scared with Diana being in my dorm room.. it's not like Diana is going to do anything bad right?

"Honestly, every time I see that girl go somewhere it's always trouble. Mostly her being getting caught with some very shady looking guys and then I'm going to have to clean up her mess as always." He sighed, clearing his mind before looking at me determined about something. "We should probably go to your dorm. She might be planning something again."

"Alright then, actually. I only came here since you said we might have a Gardening Club meeting." I added as we both walked out of the green house.

Before going out, Cypress with his long arms opened the door for me, letting me walk out of it first. I felt a little at ease since I feel a sense of protection because of Cypress's tall looking build and muscular stature.

We continued to stroll around the campus to go to our destination which was the dorm rooms for the transfers, as we made our way there. We pass by a large basketball court full of young men playing. Some are rough-housing around the area while the others are staying in the bleachers drinking or taking a break.

Turning my direction over to Cypress, he looked very disturbed and uncomfortable as we walked by. He turns to look at me, whispering to my ear. "Hey, let's hurry up a bit," instructing me to hurry up walking.

Seems like he's trying to avoid some of the people here? Is that what's happening here? I'm honestly not sure. I continued to ponder as I blindly followed his instructions to hurry along until, we hear chanting of the young men from the distance.

"Hey! Is that Cypress over there!" We hear one of the young men yell out to us. Cypress stood there shocked, slowly turning around to greet them. Without even a moment, we can see three of them running towards us.

"Oh dude. It's been so long since we've seen each other. You've been so busy doing gardening and shit right?" One of the guys playfully bumps him as a show of affection.

"Uh... ya..." He responded timidly, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. He swayed his hips, acting very submissive towards the aggressive force of nature in front of him. I smiled and looked at the three men. "Hello gentlemen. Who may you be?" I asked them casually.

"Damn, he's got a chick." One of the guys foolishlessly muttered. "She's kind of hot. Small girls are fucking sexy."

"Is that your girlfriend? Wow. Didn't know Cypress was such a pimp." The guys laughed at one another, whilst Cypress remained quiet and passive over the situation. Remaining in his position.

"No. Actually we're just heading over to my dorm. We were going to check out something." I responded to them, pushing them off a bit to keep a distance to Cypress.

"OOoooh!" They simultaneously howled. "Cypress is getting some pussy and here I thought that guy was a wimp!" They all laughed, making Cypress even more uncomfortable over the situation. Now that I've seen these guys, they kind of give me an idea on their personality type. I think these are the guys that are considered as douche bags right? Well that's according to my books but...They muttered it out so shamelessly in front of me. Compliments are very flattering although being a bit too forward is quite rude. That's at least what I learned from etiquette class I suppose.

I came between them, pushing the guy who has his arm wrapped around Cypress's neck. "Are you acquainted with Cypress by any chance?" I inquired them, they both give each other looks before laughing.

Huh? Why are these mofos laughing all of a sudden. I don't even see anything humorous with what I said...

"Yup! This sucker right here was our friend." The noisy one blurted out. Putting his arm around Cypress's neck again after I had just chased him off.

"Till he pussied out and did these sissy gardening and cooking crap." Another one chimed in.

"Actually. We used to play basket ball all of the time since Cypress is one of the tallest one in our group. He's usually the one that wins us the matches but since he turned gay or whatever. He started loving flowers and shit so we didn't hang out anymore." The other guy chuckled out.

"By the way, how's that gardening club? Did it attract new gay people in it." The guy jokingly said to the other two. Making them laugh so hysterically. I don't know what's even funny about that but these gentlemen have a poor taste in humor.

"It's going good." Cypress responded timidly.

"I'm actually a new member to it so we're doing very well! Although we might have to go now since we have some duties!" I told them, making an excuse to get the hell out of there.

"Honestly dude, just quit the gardening club. It's for F*****s anyways." The loud one patted him in the back.

"I know right. Stop acting gay. It's disgusting." The other chimed in.

I looked Cypress straight in the eye, he was bitting his lower lip from speaking. I can clearly see it in his eyes that he didn't want to be in that place. So I guess I'll have to help him.

"Is this all you have to say? If that's all then we might need to go. I mean we have to check out something in my dorm." I grabbed Cypress by the arm, pushing off the other three in a distance as I looked at them assertively. "See you guys later!" I gave them a soft smile before leaving with Cypress completely pigeontoned.

As we reached far enough distance, a place where the guys are no longer in sight. I let go off Cypress's hand. Looking at him directly in the eye. "If you didn't like them to treat you that way, then you should have said it directly in their face." I told to him.

He remained silent. Not opening his mouth as he looked at the ground. That really did affect him. For someone who has a tall build and a muscular stature. He has a very soft heart. I don't know why he didn't tell them that what they were doing was making him uncomfortable.. I guess he just doesn't have the assertive nature to do so...

Just from looking at those guys. I could already tell that those are the type of guys that I do not want to hang out with. They are a bit too self-centered and brash for my taste company.

"Anyways. Let's go upstairs... my dorm should be there." I informed him as we went upstairs with him trailing behind me. Making our way towards the floors. He never spoke a word to me, keeping quiet and not expressing his opinion.

I sighed and walked towards the door. When we finally reached the door. We can hear some groaning on the other side. It's as if someone was struggling inside?! I grabbed the door to open it to see....

A sight that I didn't wish to see..

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