Chapter 2

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I'm sitting in my car listening to the music on the radio when my phone started to ring, I picked it up placed it to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Hey!, Oliver where are you?"
"Oh hi Brandon, I'm only a couple minutes away so not so long."
"Ugh, just get here already I wanna show you around so bad."
"What do you want me to do, go over the speed limit?"
"Ok, just get here soon I can't wait."
"Bye Brandon."
"Bye Oliver."
I hung up the phone and put it back on the consul and focused on my driving again.

~Time Skip~

I stopped in a parking spot in front of what will be my home for the next couple years. I turned the car off and got out to be greeted by my friend Brandon. Once he saw me he ran over to me and and gave me a high five.
"Finally your here, what took you so long?"
"Sorry, I ran into a little bit of traffic on the way."
Brandon is one my best friends since middle school. Ever since we met, we were the best of friends. We just got along so well.
"So, what is it you want to show me so bad?"
"Oh, I wanted you to get here so we could go to the cafe and pick up some chicks."
"Brandon, you know I'm gay remember?"
"Yeah I know, I just want you to be my wingman you know."
"I still have to unpack all my things into my dorm."
"Oh yeah, I guess you should do that hehe."
I said bye as he walked off to the cafe. He such an idiot sometimes. I thought to myself as I walked to the back of my car and popped the truck. I grabbed my bags and walked into the big house, looking around I saw a couple of furs talking to each while drinking beers. I pushed the button to call the elevator and waited as it started coming down, while waiting I looked to my right to see a tall snow white wolf looking at his phone. Dang he's hot and cute. I thought as I was staring at him. All of a sudden he looked up at me making direct eye contact with me, I looked away blushing trying to cover face with my hood. Wow smooth, now he probably thinks you're a creep staring at him. The elevator dinged and I quickly got in trying to not make this anymore awkward. As the elevator went up I kept thinking about him. He's so hot I wonder if he lives in this house. Probably not, he looks like one of those jocks that only like to play football. I don't like sports they're just to much for me, I prefer just relaxing and watching funny videos. The elevator stopped and I stepped out to see some furs walking around laughing with each in the hall. I took out my phone to check which room number is mine. "No. 14." I said to myself as I started walking through the hallway. Boom there it is. I opened the door to see two beds on both sides of the room. It wasn't that small, pretty good size. I saw that one side was already occupied with the belongings of some other fur, so I walked over to the other side and dropped my bags on the floor next to my new bed. I started opening my bags and putting my clothes in the drawers next to me, next I put some stuff on my desk to kind of  personalize it with little trinkets I collected over the years. Once I was done I laid down on my bed and put in my earbuds to start listening to music.
Before I could even press play I saw the door open. Ok the roommate is walking in just introduce yourself and don't embarrass yourself. I stood up and waited for him to walk in, when he walked in my eyes widened.

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