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College life 25

... asked me. "I missed that," I replied. I moved back up and went to his profile to see he would be twenty tomorrow. "We need to do something nice for him," Kris stated. "We do. He's still not the same Juan with his grandmother sick but I don't guess I would be cheery if Mom was in her condition," I said. "If nothing else, I'll get Liz to go with me and buy a small cake. That's the least we can do for him," Kris said. "I wish there was some way that dude could go with us skiing." "He really does need to get a job but he said he can't right now and may have to leave any minute if his grandmother gets worse." Jess came in the door. "That dude is fucking hopeless," he said after talking to Colt. "I tried to talk some sense into him but he wouldn't listen to me." "Did you tell him she was fooling around on him?" I asked. "No, I should have but he is dead set that Kris was flirting with his girl. Kris, did you put your hand on Monica's thigh during the movie?" Jess asked. "Not hell no but fuck no," Kris said, raising his voice. "Does he think I'm crazy or what?" "More shit Monica's feeding him," I surmised. "My guess is she added that after you two fought to add fuel to the fire." Kris stood. "Where are you going?" I asked. "The bathroom, where else?" Kris replied. He headed out the door. Within a minute, the door flew back open with Kris manhandling Colt. "Sit your ass down and listen to us for one fucking minute!" "Fuck you, Kris! I know the truth!" Colt said with Kris holding Colt ...

... by the arms and showing his strength. "Look bitch, your girl is feeding you full of so much shit I can see it in your eyes!" Kris shouted with rage in his eyes and his neck veins bulging. "Kris, calm down for one second," I said. "You're scaring me." Kris let go of Colt and back up. Kris took a deep breath. "I'm getting the fuck away from you queers," Colt said. With that coming out of Colt's mouth, Jess and I had to step in before Colt got dismantled with rage coming all over Kris's body. "Bitch, don't come crying to us when you find out the truth that Monica is fucking around on you and filling your ass full of pure shit!" Kris screamed with Jess and I doing all we could to hold Kris back at this point. "Lies! That's all you are, Kris. Why did I ever fucking believe all your shit in the first place?" Colt said at the door. He slammed the door as hard as he could leaving our room. "Wow, he is about as hard headed as I was. Wait until he finds out the truth," I said with Kris steaming. Kris punched his bed as hard as he could. "That fucking pisses me off. I'm finished with his ass. I'm gonna wipe my hands clean," Kris said and gestured wiping his hands. "Kris, we know you'll be friends with him when he realizes the truth," Jess said. "I wish Liz could talk some sense into him. All of us have tried our best." "Is he really worth the trouble?" Kris asked. "We may be seeing the true Colt come shining through here." "Corey was worth the trouble," I commented. Nothing much really ...