A/N hi it's Anna. Me and Emma are gonna take turns writing a chapter! Read my story Endless and her story Letters to September!
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"Can I have permission to slap him?" I called to my roommate. Wait, you have no idea what's going on, well for starters, boys can be trouble.... Last week my boyfriend...well ex boyfriend broke up with me. That idiot stole my heart and tore it into tiny little pieces. I'm sad, angry, depressed, sad, angry, oh and did I mention sad and angry? I had cried for 3 days and yelled how stupid boys are for 2 days. I might be annoying my roommate, Sophia. Sophia is medium height; she has brown hair that is always in perfect princess curls; she is popular but is also a secret nerd. She is one of my best friends. Sophia was wearing a tank top, blue pyjama pants, and bunny slippers. Her hair was pulled up into a bun. "Okay listen kitten" she says getting up and sitting on my bed infront of me. "Kitten?" I asked. She always gave me nicknames. But kitten? "Yes now shut up. Anyways, you need to get out of this room! You can't be in here forever! You and me are going to a party tonight" she said excited. She loved parties. Me on the other hand...not so much. "No" I said. She even knew I hated parties. "Uh uh. We are going whether you like it or not" she says and jumps off my bed and goes to get ready for the day. I sigh "oh Sophia." The get out of bed to take a shower.
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The day quickly went by. I finsished all my classes without having a break down. Another day of survival. Another day without wanting to quit college. I was walking to my dorm room when I crashed into this boy. He had black hair and was tan. I didn't see his face. He was texting someone. When he crashed into me he just said "I'm really sorry" and kept walking. Rude much? I continued walking to my room. Once I reached my room I took out my key and opened the door. When I walked it I heard a huge sigh. "Um Sophia?" I called out. "In here!" I walked to the restroom and she was standing there in a sparkly red skin tight dress that went to above her knees. It was strapless and, well sparkly. She was wearing black pumps and her hair was down and straighed. She thinks we are going to a club. I laugh at my thought "what's up?" I ask "my hair!" She whines. "Umm what's wrong with it?" I asked confused. It looked fine... "It doesn't look good" I sigh "here let me see" I took a brush and a ponytail holder and turned her around. I braided a part of her hair then put her hair into a ponytail. I curled her pong tail and put in hairspray. I turned her around and she squealed. "Thanks I love it!" She said and hugged me. "Now it's time to fix you"
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An hour later I was in a regular white crop top tucked into black shirt, with black sandles. My light Brown hair was in a side fishtail braid and had a bow. Me and sophia don't do makeup so we put on mascara, eyeliner, concealer, and chapstick. We walked out our door room and i locked the door behind me. What was Sophia getting me into?
The place where the party was wasn't far. It was at a house right outside campus. It was a sorority house, as I could tell. When Sophia and I drove up there was loud music and cups in the yard. Sophia parked the car and we got out. We walked to the house and knocked on the door. A guy with blond shaggy hair, blue Hawaiian shirt, khakis, and flip flops opened the door. "Aye welcome to the party come on it!" He yelled over the music "I'm rader if you need anything" then walked away. Sophia and I went out seprate ways after that. I walked the the kitchen and sat at a stool. I was so not having fun. I watched as all the college kids danced and had the time of their lives. Me on the other hand grabbed my phone and started playing temple run. My phone was dying so I put it away then Sophia walked up to me "hey girl why aren't you dancing?" She asked sitting down next to me "you know I don't like parties" I said and sighed "at least meet some guys" she smirked "no. All boys can di-wait who is that" I said looking at a boy with black hair, tan skin, and blue eyes. He was wearing a blue and white plaid shirt, khaki pants, and vans. Wait...it's the guy i bumped into earlier! "Oh him? That's Nicholas. Cute, isn't he?" She asked looking at him then back at me. I nodded. Forget what I said about boys need to die. At least every boy can die but this one. "Go talk to him!" She says nudging me. "No I can't. At least not yet" I say. I mean am I over jace? Am I ready to meet more guys? I didn't know. "Come on this could be your only chance!" I was thinking about what she said. It could be true. I would go talk to him and we would become friends and see where it went from there. "Okay fine I'll do it!" I said. She smiled. I got out the chair was right as I started walking to him, he was gone. He could be anywhere in this house by now. I killed my hopes. I killed my dreams. I killed myself because I didn't take the chance to meet someone I knew I should have met. I stopped in my tracks and turned around to Sophia "come on we are leaving." I said and grab her arm before she says anything. We walk about the house and go to Sophia's car. That could have been my last chance. But it could also be my first. We have more days. I am going to find Nicholas. And nothing will stop me
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