Ain't Your Regular Girlfriend

The beautiful view we passed on our way to our camp was extraordinary. But the whole feeling paused Immediately, my mind had processed the bearer of the face standing by the sidewalk as the cart pulled to a stop was unexpectedly shocking.

"Cuba?". I gasped.

"And Michael". Steven said as we walked to them.

"Mr. Cuba will assign you to your rooms". Micheal said before leaving us with Cuba.

"This way". Cuba gestured his hand to an opened door, and Steven headed inside, he was so in love with everything around here that he didn't realize the sudden shift in my mood. My mood has been killed and I felt like rewinding time and stopping Cuba from being here. I knew he took a leave from work, but I didn't expect his return to be sooner. I glared at him and noticed a weird smile on his lips.

"Miss me?". He said and then walked.

"In your dreams". I snapped.

"We are here". He said, halting Steven from walking past the room. "This is your room". He said as he pushed the door open.

"Rooms? I thought we are here for camping?". I asked. Irritated at the person in front of me as the words came out.

He grunted and said, "Rooms at night, camping in the daytime".

"Oh,". I sighed and walked into the room. "You may go now". I said dismissing him.

"Uh-uh". He said, shaking his head. "This is your room". He said nodding his head to Steven.

"My room? Where's Lara's " Steven asked concerned.

He itched his beards "This also".

"What?" Steven and I asked together. Sharing a surprised look.

"Uhm, cool... But how". Steven said.

"What do you expect when you just wandered off instead of following the rest of the rest of the students. You are just lucky this room is available otherwise you'd sleep in your tent this night. Well, since you got this one with him. Should I say you are lucky? But behave". He paused. "You know, My room is just right over there, which was supposed to be yours but I have it now... with my unexpected visit. Enjoy! ". He said in a small voice and walked closer to me while Steve walked inside the room. Cuba m.o.a.n.e.d quietly. While he imitates giving himself a hand job with his hand. "The room is wired so behave". He said louder for Steven to hear.

"Go F.u.c.k yourself". I smirked and shut the door in his face.