*In this story y/n is 21*
*if the POV changes I will make note but read in y/n' POV*
*y/n is also female*
My name is y/n L/n I'm a pretty well behaved girl if I do say so myself. Kinda weird saying that now at the age of 20 and my 21st birthday is coming up soon. I have a great relationship with my mom not so much my dad.
My mother is kinda my best friend. My dad is cold towards me and I'm pretty sure he is just jealous of my mom. They were never married and always were toxic. They split when I was really young, I saw my dad physically and mentally hurt my mom for a long time.
I just move on campus, so I don't see my mom that often but I've heard many great things about college.
As soon as I move in I noticed at night can get loud because of all of the parties going on. I have thought about going to one and making friends. *ugh I sound like I'm 7 "making friends" wtf* but I'm not really a social person.
In the middle of the night, I hear noise in the hall and someone brushing up against my door so I go take a look.
Word counts 222 *sorry for the short chapter the next one will be longer*
