"You did not-" I gasp when I feel the paint slowly making its way from the top to the bottom of my shirt.
Yet, I struggle to hide the hint of a smile on my face as I feel his arm, still around my waist, shaking as he laughs. "I believe I just did."...
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Silence.
For the first time being in my new apartment all by myself that's the only way I can describe it.
I could have chosen to share this new floor with a friend, but honestly I don't think I have anyone that I could consider moving in with. Sure, I have friends but not that kind of friends.
The ones you would call to have a day shopping or the ones to go to a party, yes, but none nearly close enough to have to see them all day and night. After living with my two little brothers and my parents nearly my whole life, a new place for me and only me sounded too good to pass.
This is how I ended up in a nice town at a two hours drive from my home town, where colleges supposedly are good and I am supposed to live my golden years. Yeah, we'll see about that.
Pushing the door open I can only admire the product that me and my mom worked so much on to make it happen, all nice nuances of white, dark blue, maroon and black.
The first thing you see when you enter the room is the nice living room, main place of the studio, next to the little open kitchen in a whole dark blue and black aesthetic, which is more than comfortable for one person. I like to cook but most of the time I'm too tired or just lazy to do anything.
There is one door on the right, which is the bathroom, clean nice and functional in pretty much everything black and white with a little maroon. On the left, a door leading to my room, which looks like my old one from home, but way more modern seeing as I took as much things as i could from the big shop downtown selling decorations of all kinds.
Two weeks ago, my mom and I did everything we could to make this little part of me as much enjoyable as we could seeing I would be completely alone in this new town, expect from the few friends that I have also moving here to continue their studies, same as me, thought they are less invested than I am in everything related to work.
We all lived in a slightly smaller town where most of the students there, after graduating, move to this city here to get a superior degree, considering there is almost not a single good college in there.
So a big majority of the ones I went to high school with would be there, but hopefully, since this is a pretty big campus, they would be able to fond in the masses and even not ever talk to me again for all I care.
I have nothing against them but four years with the same people make you want to see some fresh faces.
After confirming everything is in place and I don't need anything I text my mom to reassure her that I got here safe and good since she wasn't able to today to join me of the begging on this journey.
First think I can now do as officially living on my own, I take off all of my clothes, put some music on- not too loud because I didn't privatize the whole building unfortunately- and start blasting all of the lyrics to one of my favorite song.
