Comparing Seattle university to my old school is like comparing a mouse with an elephant, a really small mouse, a small mouse with frigging anorexia! the parking lot alone is enormous but I manage to park reasonably near my dorm block.
As I lug my bag up 3 flights of stairs I finally get to my dorm 5390 and to my horror as I open the door two single beds stand by the wall.
Holy fucking shit
Just as I'm dumping my bag by the cleanest looking bed...
'Hey best friend!' I jump out my frigging skin
'Uh... hi'
'Omg selfie!'
'I don't think'
*snap*
'I'm Kay from New York I am bisexual so no one is safe everyone I know isn't here I love tuna and my Instagram is @kay_okay_kaykay_123 now tell me about you!'
How the fuck do I follow up that! I start muttering about Ohio and Liam but apparently she ordered my backround check or some shit and she knows we will be great roomies and bffs I know BF fucking Fs what century is this!
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Harry, bite me
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