Graduate student Sawyer Nicks finds herself in a whole new state learning to navigate her way through her masters program. Following her dreams of moving to the east coast, Sawyer and her two best friends, Alyssa and Niall, make the cross country mo...
For the past 5 minutes I have been staring into my closet trying to pick out an outfit. I feel like a teenage girl. Anytime I pick something out I panic that Sawyer won't like it. Normally I just pick out the first shirt I see and pick a pair of pants and boots that match. For Christ's sake she won't care what I wear. I mean she's never said she doesn't like something I'm wearing. I don't even know why I care this much, it's not like her opinion really matters that much to me.
After battling with my inner thoughts I finally decide to just grab a pink button up with white polka dots and black jeans. Simple but effective.
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Quickly I brush my teeth and run my hand through my hair attempting to make myself look presentable. As I rummage through my drawers trying to find all my rings, my bottle of black eyeliner catches my attention. If I remember correctly from yesterday Sawyer said I'd look "hot as fuck in eyeliner." I love seeing her frazzled so this could be fun. Stepping close to my mirror, I decide to do a thin line across my eye with a short wing at its end. Once I finish making both even I throw the bottle back into my drawers and walk back out to my room. I must be quiet because Sawyer hasn't even noticed that I came back into the room. As I get closer I realize she has her head buried in my copy of Pride and Prejudice. From where she is in the book I can tell exactly what part she is at. I'm praying I'm wrong and she isn't at the part where Darcy confesses his love for Elizabeth because if she is then what I have highlighted and written is very embarrassing. When you read a book at least once a month for years you begin to memorize where everything is in it.
"Are you ready to go to your flat love?" I swear Sawyer practically jumped out of her skin. That girl sure is jumpy.
"Oh um yeah let me just grab my stuff." Intently I watch her close the book and grab her stuff scattered across my room. After picking up all her things Sawyer makes her way over to me. As she gets closer, I see her eyes get huge as if they've seen a ghost. That's when I realize she is staring at my eyes or should I say my eyeliner.
"What seems to be the problem love?" Sawyer begins to stumble over her words and frantically look at me.
"Hmm cat got your tongue?" I know the effect I have on her and I love it.
"You put eyeliner on. I uh like it. I like it a lot " she stutters.
"Well I vividly remember someone saying yesterday that they thought it was hot so I thought I'd give that someone what they want. Now stop staring and let's go so I'm not late."
Embarrassed, her cheeks turn bright red as she fast walks out of my room down the hallway. God I love when I frazzle her.
"Harry how the fuck do I get out of this house! There are too many doors and hallways. What the fuck!"
I chuckle to myself knowing how hard it was for me to find my way out when I was a child. "Where are you Sawyer?" I yell at the top of my lungs.
