Well, now I'm in Tallahassee. I'm in a Mustang. No, not a red, hot on the market convertable, but a beat up ol' '84 Mustang. Sure its a classic, but I mean really... Anyhow. We are about to arrive at my college. There my aunt will sign me in and help me take all my luggage in.
~Afterwards~
I walk into my dorm, what do I see? Let me see a a 15' by 10' room. In it a short, mixed (African American/Caucasian) girl. She's pale complected, but she has gorgeous hair. And her eyes are deep blue. She has more freckles than stars in the sky. There are also a set of twin beds, 2 desks, a lamp, and 2 windows.
I walk up to the girl and say," Hi, I'm Cinea, you can call me C-C. I'm a first year. And I'm 19... And feel free to talk or ask me anything, I know theres probably a lot you want to know about."
She then replies in a mellow, sweet tone, "Thanks. I'm Tayzee, you can call me Zee if you would like. I'm a first year student too. And I'm 18."
She then turns and begins to unpack her clothing.
But then i hear her voice again.
"So, have you ever, you know, done it?"
I quickly reply, " Sex? With a man? No! Never!"
She then shoots back, "Oh, so your a lesbian. Me myself, I'm bisexual. But I don't judge that route."
I then exclaim," I'm not a lesbian, I'm a virgin!"
"We can fix that. I lost my V-Card (virginity I assume), age 15..." she said, oddly calm.
"I gotta go take a piss!" I yell as I run out of the dorm.
How could anyone be so open. Ugh. I guess this is college life...
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Teen FictionWhen C-C finds herself "depressed" she also finds herself across th country. This is real life. She finally realized that. Maybe Florida won't be that bad. Or, maybe it will. Either way, she'll just have to get the #fack# over it...
