Ivy POV
College. The place of freedom. The place that I don't have to live by my parents rules. The place of students who get drunk and have sex. Eww sex. I don't think I'm gonna like college.
As I walk in a hear the sounds of teenagers becoming young adults who still have a purpose.
I make my way to the front desk where this middle age woman is. Look like she's in her mid 40's.
"Hi ummm can I get the keys to my dorm please." She handed me a key with a smile and I nodded and left to walk all the way across campus. Admiring the teens toss a football to each other and the big buildings filled with classes.
I get to my dorm and it's filled with a tv and two full sized beds.
"Two?" I whispered to myself as I looked around. I began to settle in and turn on some music and changed into a tank top and some shorts and began to dance while unpacking on my side of the room while waiting to see who I'm sharing a room with.
It's been at least thirty minutes and I've listened and danced to eight songs.
"Oh my lanta. Hi ummm I'm Ivy....Ivy Angelas." I went to go introduce myself. I stuck my hand out for a handshake and she just looked at me. I grabbed her hand to complete it.
"You must be Aaliyah Vish.....kav?" I think I got it right. I watched her put her stuff down on her bed.
"It's Vishkov." I made and 'o' shape with my mouth and nodded.
"Ты будешь проблемой, не так ли?(Your going to be a problem aren't you?)." Woah I honestly didn't understand but that was fucking hot.
She left me to go in the bathroom and waited.
"What the hell. Short person please move." She walked past me and I was in shock.
"Woah you can speak a different language and then English. That is soooo COOL." She looked so agitated by me but I didn't mind.
"Okay one your too hyper short person and two yes I can speak multiple languages." She says down her bed.
"Listen just because I stop at your chest doesn't mean I'm short." I crossed my arms. How dare she say I'm short.
"Yes it does."
I sat on her bed with her before she had the chance to lay down.
"Excuse but can you please go to your side?"
"No. Oh you should come to a party with me tonight." She immediately shook her head No and I let out a groan.
"Nope. End of discussion."
"Oh come on it will be fun I promise."
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Okay Ivy for all you know I could be a serial killer who came to a college to look for there next victim and for all you know you could be my next victim." I looked her in her eyes which where like a hazel color.
"I guess I wouldn't know unless I don't wake up, no?" She looked at me and gave a smirk and laid down.
"Please go over there."
"No not until you say yes." She let out a groan and nodded.
"Yay all you have to do is dress pretty and that's it. Also please don't be one for those dirty roommates because I hate dirty and it's not pretty."
"Okay." She went to sleep I'm guessing some I went and took me a little nap before the party.
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RomanceTwo girls and one dorm. One is bubbly while the other is not so much. In college dealing with school work they don't have time for love until one makes time, making time while holding a very deadly secret.
