Keep telling yourself that darling...

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The next morning I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock beeping, as much as I didn't want to, I forced my body out of bed, grabbed my underwear and headed into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and waited for it to heat up, I picked up my soap, shampoo, conditioner and razor from my toiletries basket and headed in. Once I got out I quickly got dried and put my underwear on before heading into my room to get changed. I dried my hair and curled it, I then applied my make-up. I put on concealer, foundation, blush, eye shadow, eye liner and mascara. I wanted to make a good first impression. I then checked the time, it was 8:01, breakfast started at 8:15 but since I wasn't 100% sure of where I was to go, I decided to leave a little early. I put my dorm key in my satchel and slung it over my shoulder as I walked out of my room.

When I walked into the cafeteria I noticed that there were 3 long wooden tabled with benches running up each side. At the far end of the room was what seemed to be a buffet, with a long line of students dressed the same as me standing beside it. I grabbed a tray and joined the line, soon enough the line started moving and I saw Austin at the far end of the room, he walked straight towards me "Mind if I jump in?" he asked. "Umm sure" I say. "So.." he says "Do you want me to show you to your first class?" I was so glad he had offered cause I had a feeling I would have gotten lost without him. "Yes please, if thats alright?" he didn't bother answering me instead he just said "Are you going to have some breakfast or are you just standing in the line aimlessly??" That was when I noticed the line had began to move in front of me and I was now at the front, obviously Austin had distracted me. He smirked once he realized his affect on me and I just glared at him in return.

Once I had gotten my breakfast I found a space and sat down, Austin of course joined me. "You know Gracie, those knee high socks make you look like a naughty school girl." I glared into his deep blue eyes, clearly not amused. "But then, we all know your a goodie two shoes." he said and then started eating his toast. "I am not." I defended. "Seriously... you're not??" He asked me, obviously not believing a word that came out of my mouth. "Correct I'm not.". "Prove it." He stated. This got my attention so I stopped picking at my toast and looked up at him. His golden hair feel over his forehead perfectly and his lushious lips were curved into a small smirk. "And how would I do that exactly?" I asked him, hoping he wouldn't come up with an idea that would get me into trouble. "Skip class with me today." Crap. There was no way I was cutting class on the first day of school but I really didn't want to be called a goodie two shoes either. "Or... actually, how about you let me move into your room? My room mate is a tit and well, I wouldn't mind sleeping so close to you." I looked at him, he was still smirking. To be perfectly honest, I wouldn't mind him staying in my room but I could imagine that he would get pretty annoying over time. But then again he was hot, and I mean absolutely, 100%, anyone with eyes could see he was gorgeous, hot. But of course, I would be sooooo dead if my dad found out that I had been kicked out of this school because someone found a boy sleeping in my room. "Oh come on Gracie darling..." he must have known what I was thinking cause he then said "No one will find out, I promise." I looked into his deep blue eyes and I felt butterflies in my stomach. "Fine." I gave in. "But only because there is no way I am skipping class on my first day." "You keep telling yourself that darling." he said as he patted my back, picked up his tray and walked away. I looked at my watch, shit I was going to be late. I picked up my tray and put it on the pile of others. As I walked out the cafeteria door I noticed Austin. "Come on Gracie, we haven't got all day. You cant be late for your first class!!" He called over to me in a mocking tone. He started walking and I followed him down the corridor....

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