The plane ride was rough. I couldnt catch up on any sleep from the restless night before. The annoying red head kept talking and trying to talk to me about how her and her boyfriend are moving in together which honestly I didnt wanna hear at all. Although it did make tattooed woman next to me laugh. We had a small chat about her family and thats when i noticed her accent, and damn did it make her even more hot must i add. I couldnt keep my eyes off this woman. she was amazing and seemed so interesting even though we hardly even spoke. I guess it was just something about her that i loved.
Thankfully the plane begins to land, everyone suddenly pops out of their seats grabbing their bags and whatever they needed. I tiredly pull myself up from the seat, folding the blanket and shoving it in my carry along.
Running my hands down my whole face i yawn softly and widen my eyes trying to wake up and focus as much as possible. All i can think about is how today is gonna be one long day.
I find my bag soon enough and stand infront of the airport enjoying the fresh air for a few moments before I call for a cab. I reach for my phone in my back pocket dialing my moms number and putting it to my ear waiting for her to pick up. No answer. I hang up and sigh, shoving it back in my pocket and reaching my hand out haling for a cab.
The woman tells me to call her when she lands yet she dont pick up. i hate when she does this.
I drop my bags in the trunk, slamming the back door and getting in the front giving the large dark man the address of my collage. I stare out the window, watching as we dive by homes, couples, stores that i have never even heard of and even amazing areas that i need to explore when i get settled into my dorm.
i check my phone again and sigh when the blank home page pops up. i cant help but get worried about mom. Shes so used to having me around and if anything where to happen to her i wouldnt be able to deal with anything anymore. shes one of the only things i care about in this world and i wont be able to forgive myself if she were to get hurt and i wasnt there to help her.
I try calling john, but with no surprise he dosent answer.
Whats the point in having a phone if you dont answer.
I hold the small phone in my sweaty palms, getting nervious as we start to approach the collage. The huge buildings catch me off guard, kids walking around, sitting under trees, enjoying the beauitful sun light and shines down on them. Coffee stands, pizza parlors, everything. I need to try the pizza in Washington and compare it to the ones in New York.
The cab comes to a slow halt, right infront of the main office. Pulling my wallet out paying the man. I grab my things from the trunk and give the man a gesture that i have everything. Watching him pulling i stand on the side of the curb looking around hoping there are more freshmans. Thankfully some more are coming in my opposite direction. At least i wont be alone in this. I take a deep breath walking into the office and signing my name at the front desk, waiting for the woman to process my information and give me all my papers.
"Okay your all set sweetie, take the first left out of here and walk straight till you see dorm B"
she smiles widely and hands me everything that i will need. The next girl steps up doing the same thing.
I start walking, dragging my bags along behind me. Trying not to stumble over. I keep my head down trying not to look at many people and avoid as much as i could...just until i settle in. I make the first left and turn the large corner into a beauitful yard with evergreen trees, red roses, an amazing lawn and i just take a moment and stand there embrassing the area. The smell of fresh cut grass fills my nose as I continue walking, reminding me of home i cant help but smile to myself and nod. Repeating the same thing over and over in my head. "Im going to be okay here. i will be okay, just keep your head up high."
i look straight ahead, "Dorm B Womans Housing"
That was easy.
I open the glass double doors and look down at my papers, and back at the door numbers trying to find mine. All i can think is i hope my roommate isnt a freak or annoying. Cause then id really freak out.
I mummble my room number over and over again, continuing to look at the doors.
"456...456...456..."
I starting biting my lip again, as i keep walking i soon find myself infront of the silver door staring at it. Nervious as ever i reach for the handle opening it quickly with a large smile on my face.
As i look foward into the small room and girl stands with her back facing me. I take a longer look at the girls back and quickly recongnize the short hair...The shaven side and hair flipped to the other. I close my mouth in disbelief watching as the woman in front of me turns slowly, only for our eyes to meet once again. With a sharp smile, showing her white teeth she opens her mouth to speak.
"Hi im Ruby"
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Ruby Rose:Collage love story
RomanceFresh out of Highschool and quickly off to collage, 20 year old Victoria leaves her family and boyfriend of 2 years behind in New York to start her dream school in Washington. But not everything goes as planned as she hopes...Victoria runs into some...