Maybe it's the providence
of the universe
It just had to be that...The first week of classes was hectic. Samantha was even dozing. Her classes today start after 10 a.m. Lucky her. The previous evening, the 8th - the floor had a little midnight feast for the recent dorm additions. The seniors cooked, and everybody sat close and chatted with the firsties, getting to know them better.
You went to bed at 11 pm, but you didn't sleep effectively with all the persisting nightmares. You dreamt of "him," the paparazzi, the judging eyes, and your mom's deep disappointment.
You instantly hop out of bed and get into your shared bathroom. You love clean surfaces and hate clutter around an area. You took a quick shower and blow-dried your hair smoothly. Your eyes looked distressed, and your presence was a little concerned. You can't throw off the thought that something unnatural is about to transpire. Your whole body assumes someone runs over your grave.
You looked at your pale arms and saw some goosebumps. Your eyes widen, and you wonder why you are not that nervous or anxious, like a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs, to start your graduate studies.
You grabbed the cute backpack your brother Bryant bought you for graduation when he and his soulmate went to London. He got it from a designer shop in Harrods. It's a cute leather bag with a small plushier toy.
You want to work hard and maybe get an intern job at Electronic Arts or Sony. You'll apply after your midterms. You'll never work hols (holiday) seasons in hotels anymore. You've learned a harrowing lesson.
Going into the kitchen, you made yourself a flat white and put the coffee machine on for Samantha. You grab a little breakfast bowl and fill it with one block of Weetbix and milk. You decided to go and sit in the lounge with the telly on your favourite breakfast show.Your morning schedule was packed with Design classes, software programming, and the setup of the sports hall...You met with some classmates at the academic building, where everyone lounged, studied, or relaxed between classes.
You and two of your "programming "classmates went with your laptops and worked on a few assignments. You were placed in a team.
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Fanfiction"We bloom until we ache' -Serendipity- A part of him started to react to this incredible human before him. His jaw dropped, his eyes began to blink, and his body started to tense up. They could not take their eyes off each other. Her gaze captivated...