Stocked By My Ex

First Day On Compus

 It's Sunday morning and we are pulling up to our dorm building at Boston University. I'm excited to finally be on my own. I mean don't get me wrong I will miss my parents. However, standing here in front of the university I'm missing them less and less. "I know that look of excitement, I'm so happy we told our parents to stay home. I can't deal with either one of our mother's crying right now it's going to kill the mood." Justine said throwing her arms around my shoulders. "This is a new beginning," she said leaning in closer to Sarah's ear. ''Plus, Jonah's here," she said which brought a big smile to my face. Which took me back to Friday night at the graduation/ going away party for the seniors.

Helping Justine carry our chest and boxes to our dorm. We passed by one of the floor administrator's dorm rooms on the first floor. We hope she is cool. The dorm had four floors and guess where the freshman floor was, that's right! The fourth floor and you guessed right our elevator didn't work. Hauling all of our stuff up four flights of stairs sucked for us. After we got all of our shit to our room, we started planning the rest of our weekday and weekend. Especially because we came a day earlier than we were supposed to. We heard that the soon-to-be seniors always throw a welcome-back frat party at the Alpha Phi Alpha house. That house is famous for throwing the best parties. Which is why we're choosing this college. Well, that was why Justine chose this college, my reason was because they had the best Behavior & Health courses.

"Hey Sar, I'm going to check the vending machine in the hall, you want anything?" Justine said going out the door. "No thanks Jes, I'm good," Sarah said. "OK, if you say so. You're not getting any of mine. Just to let you know," Justine said rolling her eyes and closing the door. "Bitch," Sarah slightly yelled at her. I sat on my bed thinking and hoping that I see Jonah but if not it's fine. I'm going to make the most of my college experience with or without Jonah. Maybe join a sorority, the campus is full of opportunities. Just then Justine came bursting throw the door with a flier in her hand. "Bitch, guess what I found? We are going to a frat party. Get your ass up.  I'm picking out our outfits and makeup." Justine yelled heading to the closet throwing outfits together for her and Sarah. "Do I have a choice in the matter?" Asked Sarah. "Fuck no, so get your boy crazy ass up and come help me pick these outfits. You know I will have us looking like Playboy bunnies," Justine said laughing as I pulled myself off my bed towards the closet.

Justine pulled out some hoochie-ass shit. "I'm not wearing that," I told her. "Duh bitch, that's for me. You have a partial boy toy; I'm looking for one. Justine said wiggling her hips. "Be careful what you wish for Justine. This isn't Seattle, you need to be more cautious of what you do. I'm not always going to be around." I said seriously, knowing Justine wasn't paying attention to me at all. "OK Mom, you need to loosen up and have fun before classes start on Monday." She was right we had two classes together and the rest we were on our own. The only time we will see each other besides going to bed is on weekends. After about three hours of standing in the closet we finally got dressed and did our makeup, we were ready to shake our asses. "You ready bitch," Justine asked amped up and ready to party. "Yeah, I'm ready," Sarah said sounding less amped than Justine. "We need to go now so we can find this damn frat house," Justine said with her hands motioning me to the door. I got up off my bed with the map of the campus in my hand. "Bitch! We have to walk to the other side of the campus," I looked at Justine. This bitch had on high heel stilettos, and I changed my heels to my tennis shoes. Then we headed out of our dorm to the frat house. Getting halfway to the frat house before Justine took her heels off and started walking barefooted. "It's just over there," I said as Justine put back on her heels.  I waited until I got closer to the frat house. Then I put my tennis shoes in my purse and put my heels on.

"Are you ready bitch? For your first-ever frat party?" Justine said ready to get drunk and make out with a couple of college guys then pass out. So, I can stay up all night taking care of her. "Yes bitch, but you're on your own tonight. I'm here to have fun too. So don't overly drink tonight because I'm trying to get wasted and have fun too," Sarah said as they walked into the frat house. The music was blazing, and everyone was completely wasted all around us. We walked into the house more. There was a group of guys playing strip poker with what looked like overly drunk girls. Then there is the opposite conner were girls playing twister in their bras and panties. We make our way to the kegs; were we see guys upside down drinking. "Hey Sarah, up for a game of beer pong," Justine asked. Only because she loses on purpose. As we enter the kitchen, we see that there is no way to get to the keg. Justine being Justine. Goes to the countertop and does a cartwheel over it. Landing right next to the keg where she is standing face to face with a cute guy with a nice smile. To be real he doesn't look as good as Jonah. As she found her way back to me, she said. "Sarah Here, I'm about to play beer pong with that hottie over there. Are you going to be good on your own for a while," she asked handing me a full cup of beer that she made for me. "Yeah, have fun, come find me when you're ready to go. Justine before you get too wasted, please," I said worried about my bestie but at the same time, I wanted to experience college life my own way too. "Ok Mom, I will love yea. Have some fun seriously," Justine said to me. "I will and love yea too bitch. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. You know how you get," I said as Justine disappeared into the crowd.

I went outside to see the festivities, which were worst out there. I definitely wasn't ready for this. I found somewhere to sit which was in the only quietish and cleanish corner. I started star gazing. Lost in how much clearer the sky was. I didn't even feel that a drunk guy bumped my chair so hard that I almost fell on my side. "I'm so sorry can I get you another drink," he asked. "No, I'm good thanks," Sarah said as he looked at her weirdly. "Do I know you?" He said trying to make conversation with me. "No," I said harshly. He was an ugly pimpled face guy with weed and beer breath. "Honestly, I'm not interested at all. So, you can go now," I said rudely but nicely. He got the picture because he walked away. For the whole night, I threw back shots and beers, drinking water in between so I could stay sober enough to get me and Justine home. As the night went on, I moved to sit on a lounge chair by the pool. After a while someone came over. "Sarah, you made it to Boston," I looked up and saw Jonah. My face lit up. "Hey! I guess I did," Sarah said flirtatiously. Sarah set up motioning for Jonah to sit down with her. "How do you like your dorm?" He said slurring a little. He was drunk and knew I was too. "It's small but it's a dorm room," Sarah said laughing a little. "Want to dance with me?" He asked with a wobbly body. "Are you sure you can. You're really drunk." Sarah said to him. He smiled and straightened up. "Yes, I promise." Jonah said as he lifted me up and started dancing with me very closely. I didn't care though, he was hot. I still wanted another kiss from him. "Still thinking about that kiss, I gave you huh," he chuckles. "Don't flatter yourself, Jonah," Sarah said smiling which made him smile too. "So, I bet you have been thinking about me and that kiss for the past two days," Jonah said with a sexy smile. "Why would you think that? So, you think I spent my last two days of my summer thinking about you, that's cute," Sarah said to him which made him laugh. "Really, so not even a little bit, that kiss must have been Wack," he stated seeing her shift a little. "Just admit it, you've been thinking about me just as much as I've been thinking about you," Jonah said as he touched Sarah's face. "Ok, maybe a little," Sarah said but didn't want to admit. "Was that so hard? Now can we finish where we left off at your car that night?" He asked as he leaned in and started kissing Sarah.  Once again Sarah slid in her tongue. The kiss started getting way more intense and Jonah stopped it. "You want to go upstairs to my room. It's more private, we can finish want we were doing here, or we can talk if you want," he said reading my mind. "Yeah, we can talk," Sarah said to him. They headed up to his room after Sarah made sure Justine was alright.

As we reached his room, he opened the door and to my surprise, it didn't smell like dirty gym socks. But thank God he had his own room. Only upperclassmen got that. I looked around anxious to find out more about Jonah. You can tell a lot about a boy just by being in his room. The good thing is there are no signs of crazy or Deranged serial killer vibes. "So what classes are you taking," he finally asked her. "I'm doing my basic studies first semester then next semester I'm going to start my actual course," Sarah replied. "Cool, so you have your first year planned out." Jonah said trying to get to know her more, picking her brain a little. Sarah disappointed that he bought her to his room to talk. She put her hand on his shoulder and turned him around. She leaned into him and kissed him, and Jonah didn't resist. They both deepened their kiss, and they made their way to his bed. They were making out for what seemed like forever. When Justine broke in the door screaming, "I'm ready to go," looking at them on the bed Jonah on top off Sarah. "Oops my bad," she said as she was making her way out of the room. "No wait, I'm ready to go too. Can we finish this conversation later," Sarah said. "Yeah, looking forward to it," Jonah said as I got off him and his bed. "Can I have your number? I forgot last time," Jonah said as I smiled and walked back to his bed and grabbed his already unlocked phone and put my number in it. "There you have my number, use it," Sarah said as her and Justine walked out of his room and headed to our dorm room. Tonight was a good night; I can't wait until tomorrow.