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My head was like a drum beating on repeat. I wasn't one to have hangovers but I was doing all I have to get rid of it.

"Did you check in the bottom cupboard?" I asked trying to sit up.

"I checked in the bathroom, kitchen and any cupboard I saw, and still no sign of some advils." Ian sighed in defeat. He offered to spend the day with me, and to be honest I really appreciate it.

After searching two more times we gave up, he sat down next to me in bed. I noticed a grin haven't left his face since he stepped foot in my room.

"What are you grinning about?"

"Do you remember anything from last night." His grin turning into a smirk. I nodded in respond.

I had not a clue what happened last night, but the way Ian referred to it, I didn't really wanna find out.

"Let's just say, we had a make out session."

My body stiffened at his statement as he winked my way. If my head was in a stable state I would have walked out and shared my guts with the bathroom's toilet.

"You're joking right?" And I was so hoping that he was.

"Not this time, gorgeous."

How stupid could I be, at least I didn't wake up with him in my bed.

"Oh, and that Leonardo DiCaprio wannabe, got in the fight with me."

I rolled my eyes at the nickname, then smirked at the thought of Leo fighting.

"I bet he beat your ass."

He scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"He didn't had a chance, besides the guard kicked us out before I could really beat him up." He retorted.

"Whatever go get the mail outside and I'll go look for the advils." I got up and made my way to the bathroom cupboards. A travel sized Advil container hide behind other pills and conditioners.

"Ian! You blind boy!!" I yelled, taking the container and putting two in my mouth and washing it down with water. I walked back in my room to meet Ian and a letter on my bed.

"It for you, I put the others in the kitchen." He said laying down. I grabbed the letter quickly and opened it.

Dear, Miss Jones
We are writing to tell you that you will be receiving a new roommate, Lola White. We are expecting your best behavior and kindness to Miss White at all times. She will be escorted and guided throughout the whole campus with your help. Your support is appreciated as always.
Miles' Drama and Art Institute.

"Well isn't that great, I'm getting a new roommate." A new roommate was always bad, they take half of your room and expect you to be all nice. My last roommate was ironically, Rachel, I asked for a new roommate after she did...that thing to me, and believe it or not, but, we were once friends in fact best friends, and it totally shocked me that she would shag my boyfriend.

"Look on the bright side, at least you have company." He let out with a smirk. "Speaking of unwelcome roommates, my brother is moving into town and so happens to be attending the same school as us." he rolled his eyes in disgust

Of course the institute would inform students at the last moment, they're never on time. I didn't knew he had a brother but hopefully he's better than Ian.

"What time are you leaving Rosewood?"

"Maybe 7 a.m." he shrugged.

"You're gonna be late."

It takes three hours to get to Palm Bay from Rosewood, you'd probably have to leave Rosewood at five in the morning to be on time for classes.

"Well I'm never early for classes anyway. I'm a bad boy remember." He smirked whilst I chuckle.

"Do you have a ride?"

"Yeah Leo--" he cut me off.

"Leonardo DiCaprio can get lost cause I'm giving you a ride."

"Sorry, but I can't afford to be late, I rather go with Leo." I said truthfully.

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Just a filler for now,the next update will probably be about their college life or something. Thanks for reading!!

Jae·

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