Close •×• E.Jaeger

CHAPTER 1:

Levi kinda fine, iykyk😏

°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°

"Ughh," I moaned as I sleepily climbed out of the bed I've learnt to love.

I'm starting my first year at paradise college. Obviously not excited judging by how I started my day.

I stumbled lazily to my ensuite bathroom and started the shower. As the water was heating up, I decided to pick an outfit; I rummaged through my unorganized closet trying to find something that isn't dirty or old.

I finally decided on a spaghetti strapped white shirt with a pair of sweatpants. 'I'm just gonna pair it with air forces.' I told myself, I'm not trying to impress anyone.

The water heated up and I decided to go in.

20 minutes later:

After spending some time thinking about how much I dislike people, I finally decided to get dressed.

I styled my h/c hair into ( However you want.) and decided to head down into the kitchen where I smelt something my mom was making.

"Morning," I mumbled reaching for a plate.

"Hey sweetheart, how did you sleep?" My mom asked with a bright smile on her face. God she's too pure for this world.

"If you don't count the multiple times I thought about having to leave home to live in the same place as a complete stranger, perfectly fine thanks for asking." I sarcastically remarked.

My mom has definitely gotten used to my judgemental personality because all she did was look up from her cup of tea and sent me a glare.

"Sweetheart, I know you might feel uncomfortable at first, but I'm doing this so that you could start fresh. I know Marley wasn't your cup of tea."

I completely ignored her and instead asked, "When do we go visit my dorm?" I questioned.

My mom chuckled at my dismissal of her question and replied, "When your father wakes up." She hummed through a soft smile.

I hummed in response and continued eating my pancakes.

The silence obviously wasn't awkward, but I could tell something was bothering my mom, because her eyes would occasionally connect with my e/c ones in a way that told me she wanted to say something.

"How are my two favourite girls doing this fine morning!" My dad happily yelled whilst going in to make his usual morning coffee.

"Wouldn't call it a 'fine' morning" I mumbled. My dad completely ignored my 'negative' remark and started singing some weird song he thought of on the spot.

He went in to kiss my mother and suffocated me in one of his rib-breaking hugs.

"My girl's growing up, I'm so proud of you." He whispered softly.

"Yeah.." I sadly replied. My dad was still hugging me and this was then an invitation for my mom to also join the hug.

We stayed like this for a good thirty seconds until my mother told us that we should get ready to start moving to the dorms.

It was 5:40 and my first lesson starts at 9:00 meaning we had plenty of time to move in.

My dad loaded the boxes into the van we rented whilst my mother was feeding our cat, (cat's name).

The van had space for three people up at the front, meaning there was enough space for everyone to sit.

The ride started and I began scrolling through Instagram and came across a few random accounts of people who go to the same school as i.

My dad and mom conversed about something I didn't pay attention to because I was too infatuated in my phone.

30 minutes later:

After a long trip to the college, my father found a parking space and we began loading up boxes into the room. "Room 362," my dad muttered. "How convenient."

I picked up four boxes that were quite heavy and begun loading them into the room. I've always been a strong person both physically and mentally so I wouldn't say that this was an issue.

Once we reached the dorm room, I put the heavy boxes down and began reaching for the keys that were located in my pocket. I picked them up from the office moments before.

We walked in and from what I could see this was a pretty nice room. Small, but nice.

I could tell that I had a roommate although there was nobody in. They probably left for the night when they had news that they would have a roommate. I would do the same too.

We began unpacking in an empty room that only had a desk, a bed and a chair.

50 minutes later:

The room finally looked way less dull and more me.

I said bye to my parents, which honestly was pretty hard for them. My dad even suggested making a last minute school-swap.

Facepalm moment.

"AND NO BOYS.." My dad was cut off from the door slamming in his face. My bad.

I was finally an independent woman.
Yay I guess?

It was 7:30, meaning I had some time to wander around my dorm and perhaps catch up on sleep if I have time.

I passed what was obviously my roommates dorm. I mean, you wouldn't miss it either if the door was decorated in red and pink hearts with a sign with the name 'Hitch' written in cursive.

I looked into the fridge which was filled to the brim with beer.

I've never had a drink before and I don't plan to.

As I took a seat on the gray sofa, the door flew open revealing a drunk girl with short, light brown hair and green eyes that complimented her pale, elegant skin amazingly.

Overall, she was really pretty.

"Who are youuuu..." She mumbled, still clearly intoxicated.

"Your roommate," I deadpanned.

"Ohhh yeahhhh I forgot!" She chuckled.

She seems really.... Bubbly?

"What's your nammmmeee?" She asked, dragging out the last two letters of 'name'.

"Y/n, nice to meet you, Hitch." I stated calmly maintaining eye contact with the now shocked girl.

"How do you know my nammme..." She asked, looking at me as if I had two heads.

She looked as though she saw a ghost.

"Your door gave it away." I mumbled, confused that the girl was that stupid. Well I mean, she is drunk.

"Ohhh yeahhhh," She chuckled.

"You should really get to sleep, you don't look like you're fit to go to school today.

She only responded with a chuckle and something incoherent and stumbled off to her room.

I'm in for one heck of a ride.

|End of chapter one|

1113 words.

°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°×°

Authors note:

First chapter and first fanfic! Hope you enjoyed:)

I am a devoted eren simp,😴