I woke up today with a splintering headache, this is probably the gift from the bottle of whiskey from last nights party. I woke up in some random girls room on the floor, usually I don't spend the night but I couldn't even walk so I decided to stay. This annoying chick begged me to sleep in the bed with her but I refused, I just rolled over and passed out on the floor. I've never sleep in the same bed with a woman, I just fuck them and then leave. When I finally got back to my dorm I see the hallway is flooded with parents and people holding boxes, FUCK! Its move in day, I absolutely hate this place more than anything but its not like I have anywhere else to go. I don't know why everyone makes such a big deal out of college, it's no big deal. Once I was finally able to open my door I see that a bed has been added to my room along with a dresser and a nightstand. This is not fucking happening, for all three years that I have been in this hell hole I have never had to have a roommate and I'm not starting now. I rushed down to the front desk and complain to the woman at the front desk but she gave me some bullshit excuse.
"We had a late entry and there wasn't any space in the double dorms for our new student, the student needed a dorm and yours was the only one available that had room for extra furniture."
"I don't give a fuck, I have been a student here for three years and I have never had to share my room. I don't need some random ass person coming in and fucking up my shit!"
"There is nothing I can do, this is your last year here anyway. Unless you have a place to live off campus you have to share the room."
"Fuck this."
I went back to my room to find Samantha sprawled on my bed.
"What do you want Sam, I'm not in the mood for you today."
"Well someone is grumpy, what's with the extra bed in here?"
"Mind your business, now get off my fucking bed."
"You seem worked up."
She gets up from the bed and walks around the room, I sit down on the edge.
"Maybe we should loosen you up?"
"I'm not gonna fuck you right now."
She drops to her knees and starts to unbuckle my pants.
"Maybe I can do something for you?"
"Fine, put a sock on the door."
My roommate should be arriving soon, hopefully he knows what the sock means. Once Sam starts it takes a few seconds for my head to clear, she's not good at this but I need the distraction. Suddenly the door bursts open and that's when I see her, her eyes....the first thing I notice about her is her eyes.....I see a guy standing next to her. Disgust washes over her face and she quickly closes the door, I quickly push Sam away and pull my pants up.
"Bro what the fuck, I haven't even finished."
She says as she tries to fix her now smudged cherry red lipstick.
"I'm not feeling it, you're not that good anyway. Just leave."
"You weren't saying the other night."
She rolls her eyes before she opens the door and leaves. Once the girl from before walks into the room I cant help but stare, its something about her. Its probably the horrendous outfit she was wearing. Baggy jeans with an obnoxity oversized hoodie and white trainers. I assume that she's helping her boyfriend move into the room but she introduces herself and says that she's my roommate. A girl? I have to share my room with a girl? Is that even legal? I ignore her and eventually she leaves me alone, once she's fully moved in she says goodbye to her boyfriend but he doesn't like it. He gets rough with her and panic washed over her face, I didn't do anything to stop him because he quickly let go but its not my place to help. But I cant lie to myself, I wanted to hurt him for hurting her but I don't know why? She's no one, I leave after I exchange a few words with her, I need space.
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