I’m going pause for a moment so I can say a few things. What do you think is going to happen next? That everything will go smoothly? That everybody else will think I have contacts? Are you thinking that maybe Andrea Stevens and I will be room mates? We will totally party and have fun in our dorm for the rest of the school year? That Andrea will introduce me to her freshmen, sophomore, and junior friends and I will fit in with them perfectly and be happy for the rest of my college life? We will all go out shopping and out for latte’s and complain about boys, homework, boys, teachers, boys, and boys? Talk about gossip and the latest campus chatter? Guzzle coffee and energy drinks by the gallon so we can pour over the homework we procrastinated on every other night?
Naaaaw. There wouldn’t be any story if that happened, silly.
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