Life of a College Loser. [ON GOING]

Chapter 3 - Clubbing

Author's note: hey guys! :) this chapter stands for 2 chapters, because I will be gone for a week and I won't update on Saturday. So yeah :)

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What time is it? (Summer Time!) Admit it, you’ll always have that voice in your head that screams “Summer time!” whenever the words, “What Time Is It?” crosses your mind. I looked at my phone and it’s 7:30 am. Makes sense why I woke up early, I mean last night, I slept at around 6 pm. And due to oversleeping, my head was hurting.

I checked the view from outside my window and there was a banner hanging from the opposite building saying, “Check out your interests today! Dorm party at 8 pm.”

Let’s see, interests? Food, sleep, music & the internet – Party? I’d rather drink some hot choco and eat pop tarts than to get wasted and get laid. Ew, that’s nasty. So that’s that. I decided I won’t go to some party tonight and to have a jog around the uni while it’s still early. I took a shower, put some running clothes on, got my phone keys and went down the elevator.

“Good Morning, Veronica! Are you going to the dorm party later?”

“Hi Tess, I’m not sure,” which means no, “Parties are not my thing” – true.

“Please do go! It’ll be fun!”

“I’ll try.” – lie.

No I will not. I’m sorry I’m such an arsehole but I just don’t know/want to socialize, I have Tumblr for happiness! Ugh, I’m just gonna run now.

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After about two hours, I’m sweaty, stinky and filthy, so I decided that was enough. Thank God I don’t know anyone. I wouldn’t be caught dead looking like an oil factory explosion just a week before school starts.

As I was approaching the building of dorms, along the open grounds, there were booths. And there were plenty showing signs that may catch your interests. I’d want to check them all out, but I’m too sweaty to interact.

“I don’t wanna waste your precious time, ‘cause you’re such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face, but you turned into a pretty big waste of my time.” Singing your favorite song while having a full-body, hot shower is probably one of the best things in life.

After that beautiful shower, I wore something nice, but not fancy. Something girly, but not too girly, I got minimal make up on, my going out of the room essentials, and went out the door. As I was riding, the elevator down, this is weird, but I sort of miss Finn.

Speaking about Finn, you know I’m kind of scared. I mean we could be friends, on the other hand, he may have just felt extremely sorry for me, well, ‘cause he collided with me and I fell. I don’t even know. If he just felt sorry for me, I wouldn’t even care that much. I’m used to people being fake to me and stabbing me behind my back.

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As I was roaming the grounds looking for something that may catch my interest, well nothing really caught my interest until… “IPB” which stands for, “Independent Photo-geek Bloggers” I’m kind of into photography and I’m really into blogging, so obviously this caught my interest big time. I went over the booth and this gorgeous guy came up to me and flashed a welcoming smile.

“Hi, I’m Kelvic, can I help you?”

Wait – Really? HA HA HA! His name is Kelvic! His parents gave him a name as if he’s the lovechild of Kellin Quinn and Vic Fuentes. What an awesome coincidence. Maybe his parents were time lords and loves SWS and PTV. HA HA HA HA! Veronica, stop. Anyways…