"Trice!" I hear my mum shouting from the front door like she is in a rush for me to go to college. Gee thanks mum! "We have to go now if we want to miss the traffic!". "I'm coming!". I say as I'm checking my half empty room to see if I missed anything. Wow I'm going to miss this room. I look around one more time and decide to leave before I start to cry or something.
I'm going to a college in New York called Strayer University to pursue my dream in Architecture and I'm really excited! I haven't really had time to think about Dylan since I started to pack up until now in the car. So I decide to take out my phone and send him a quick message.
I look back at my house like I'm in one of those really sad movies. My house is a nice, small but cozy house, white and a thatched roof. Which is strange since we are probably the only family here to have a thatched roof but I like it.
The ride was about 5 hours long and in that time I watched a movie and talked to my mum. While I was driving I couldn't help but feel a bit sad when I didn't get a reply from Dylan. But I brushed it off like it was no big deal.
Once we arrived it was about 4:45. I looked out my window and saw the university and got very excited! You might be wondering why my mum drove me when I can drive. Well that's because I wanted my mum to come with me. Plus I'm kinda shy...
We parked close to the entrance and slowly walked in taking everything in and leaving my stuff in the car for now. I go to registration and see a perky blonde girl way too excited for this.
"Hi, my name is Selena! What can I do for you?" she asked. "Hi my name is Beatrice and I am checking in. My room number is 21." Still smiling, checking her computer for my name I'm guessing and then she said "Ah yes Beatrice Santiago?" I nod "Well your room is just here to the left and then right and then left again. Oh and here is your key and have a nice day!"
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k so I know I haven't wrote in a looooooong time and that's because, honeslty I thought this story was a bust. But I checked again because I was in the writing mood and saw that I got a few likes and so I thought why not? Anyways VOTE& COMMENT pweease
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We meet again. // Dylan O'Brien Fanfiction
Hayran Kurgu(i'm not v good at writing these things) Trice Santiago and Dylan O'Brien have been childhood friends. Inseparable little goof balls. They managed to stay best friends through high school. But like every good piece of chocolate, everything must com...
