Soulmates

Lost

Idk
I looked across the room to see him staring at me. He had bright blue eyes, a black and red split dye, and he looked short in his chair but I knew he had to at least be 3 inches taller than me. We made eye contact and he immediately looked the other way. "Ember are you paying attention?" The instructor asked me. "What? Oh- uhhh yea" I looked down at my bag of things I would need for the next couple of months. My parents had sent me away to a boarding school for "troubled kids". I wasn't troubled I was just confused. Just because I got caught in the bathroom at the wrong time doesn't mean I'm "troubled". When my parents were asking me my opinion on schools I suggested this one. Little did they know the school name and website was just a cover up. Most kids don't know about it but when I told my best friend about boarding school she suggested Little Rock boarding school. It was a school for teens that were "troubled" but it was a cover up so they didn't actually have to go to boarding school. There were game show nights, and tons of dances there were two pools, and a track. They put the kids into groups and they would have to answer game show questions to earn point and at the end of the year the group with the most points got a free night at the pool with no supervisors and no one but the group. It sounded fun. And when my parents looked into it I guess the cover up was pretty good. They told me that it had the highest ratings and all the reviews were great. Saying that there kid came back a changed person and they would be sending them back. I looked back up at the boy with red and black hair to see him staring at me again. There was something different about him. Like he was special for the right reasons. He wasn't like any other boy I had met before. He had pale skin and beautiful blue eyes. The instructor broke me out of my thoughts. "Ok kiddos were splitting you into your groups now" the instructor starting listing off names "black group come up here when I call your name, Ember Rose, Lila Conner, Kenzie Cocks....." the list went on a few more names till a name was called that stuck out to me "and Andrew Foster" the boy with black and red hair stood up and walked towards the group and stood right next to me. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. He's was taller than I thought he was going to be. He had to be at least 6,5. My 5,5 ass was way shorter than him. I guess I blushed or looked nervous because he chuckled and said under his breath "your cute".
We were the last group which ment that we were the last group to get shown our rec room and bedrooms. Unluckily for me Andrews room was right next to mine. As I went to walk into my bedroom the instructor decided that our group in particular needed rules "ok kids no devils tango, the guys can sleep with the girls if there in a relationship, Idc who's in the room during the day, no smoking what do ever and if you do just don't get caught and you won't have a problem. you will be given a certain amount of money a week to spend in the grocery and other shops. So don't blow it all on something stupid" He turned around and walked out. I turned to my door and Andrew turned to talk to me. "So you got plans for tonight?" His voice was smooth like honey but hard like a rock. "Uh- no- I was gonna set up my r-room". He smiled "want some help cutie?" "S-sure" I took my key and unlocked my door. "Ok let me put my shit in my room real quick". He turned fast and unlocked his door while staring at me. His eyes looked like they wanted to tell a story but couldn't. The second he walked into his room i quickly walked into mine. I had to admit smoking was gonna be fun since I had to hide it. I loved the thrill of hiding my vape. My parents new I smoked they didn't like it. But they would've rather me do it and they know about it then them not know about it. I just had to make them last till I was able to take my first off campus visit. I was pulling my vapes out of my book bag when my door opened. I shoved them both in my pockets and quickly turned around. It was Andrew. "Watcha got there shorty?" I looked down to see the bulge in my pockets. It looked like I had a penis. "N-nothing" he walked closer and just kept getting closer till I was close enough to touch his chest with my nose. He lifted my chin up with his left hand and quickly shoved his right hand into my pocket. When he pulled out my vapes he looked me dead in the eyes and looked relieved. "Thank god. You smoke weed to?" "N-no just nicotine". He handed them to me turned around closed the door and went and sat on the bare mattress. He pulled out his own vape and started hitting it. I looked at him and slowing hit mine. I threw one in my bag so I didn't have to worry about them both being out and a teacher walking in. "So what's the plan for your room got any cool decorations?" I was starting to relax now that I had my vape in my hand and was hitting it. "A couple pictures and some tapestries, I don't really decorate a lot" he looked shocked. "That is gonna have to change first thing we're doing when we get our money is getting you decorations" I giggled a little and when I looked at him it looked like he was blushing. "We should get started" he said as he stood up and got super close to me again. I unzipped my other book bag and started pulling my "decorations" out. I had 2 tapestries, one with mushrooms and plants then the other one was all black and had to hands with a string connecting them. He took them out of my hands and started hanging. I ran out to the rec room to get some tape and came back and he was back on my bed smoking. "What else do you want me to do?" I handed him my bedding "worry about this while I hang these pictures other than that I just have to put clothes away" we both got to work. We was done before I was so he came over and helped. I had a lot of fun. I didn't realize he was going to be so funny. He pulled out a picture of me and my ex hugging. "Who's this?" He looked at me kind of sad. "My awful ex I Didn't realize my mom printed that out" I took it from him crumpled it and threw it in the trash. "He was that bad?" "He did some pretty nasty stuff that I don't really talk about all that much" we sat down on my bed and continued talking. We got up once to get some snack, drinks and to turn the tv on. I felt like I could talk to him for hours.