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Dia:
It was finally Sunday evening and I had bid my mother goodbye making my way back to the campus. She made me and my "roomate" some homemade cookies.
If she only knew what goes down between me and my so called roommate, she'd regret ever giving birth to me.
Well... let's just say she's not a fan of same sex relationships. Like I said, she's super religious and traditional.
I'm still processing on how and when I got so obsessed and addicted to Dua, I don't know man, but she's got this pull on me and there's nothing I can do about it.
I still don't know if this is love, lust or just pure obsession.
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We were now in front of the huge campus gate, Alia's dad was helping us get our bags from the booth.
Yeah, you heard me right. Me and Alia patched things up over the weekend. I mean I couldn't stay mad or ignore her forever. She's my best friend and we've been through a lot.
"Yikes, we're back in this hell hole." Alia said rolling her eyes while taking her backpack from her dad, and I took mine too.
"Keep rolling your eyes like that, one day they're gonna get stuck." I made fun of her.
"Shut up." She sassed, turning around towards her dad.
I thanked her dad for dropping me and made my way through the gate, leaving Alia and her dad have their father and daughter moment.
I walked through the gates and fully entered the campus, a part of me was happy to see Dua, and another part of me was scared.
What if she's in one of her moods again?
I discretely made my way to my room because I don't want to have any small talk with anyone. It's annoying.
I finally got in front of my dorm room, searched for my pair of keys in my backpack, and unlocked the door.
I entered our room and to be honest, I kinda missed it. It has this cozy and familiar smell that's to die for.
I laughed under my breath when I saw Dua's part of the room and her bed being roughly disorganised.
Well that's Dua for you! She's 25 but still acts like a 16 year old hahah.
I dropped my backpack on my bed, rushed to the bathroom to pee, I've been holding it in for a long time now and I think if I don't get it out, my bladder might burst. I heard shuffling in the room.
I'm guessing Dua is back. I started getting nervous and I was freaking out, I'm finally going to see her after two days.
Okay I was lowkey excited and I was also shaking, at the same time.
I hesitantly opened the bathroom door to get out after peeing, and I saw her standing in the middle of the room, probably waiting for me to come out.
When I opened the door and our eyes met, she smiled. Wow, did Dua freaking Lipa just smiled at me? My insides were jumping with excitement, just at the thought of Dua really being happy to see me.
"Hey..." She says walking towards me, I was too mesmerised by her piercing brown eyes that was staring through my soul to even respond.
