𝐒𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑
I thought this place was finally gonna be an enjoyable experience for me. Far far away from all of my troubles in havensgrove - but I was later on known to be wrong. Extremely wrong.
his striking grey eyes followed my every step.
The min...
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"Come on, Venus. They're gonna eat everything!" I complain. Growing irritated, and extremely hungry with a lousy stomach awakening noisily amongst the quiet dorms hall.
"Wait, I'm looking for my stash!" She yells back in panic, whilst strutting shrilly around the room behind the wooden door standing between us. "Your what?" I ask, my hands move to open the door curiously, only to come across her planting a bag of pot in her purse with a proud smile plastered on her lips.
"Seriously." I tilt my head sternly. My face on the other hand giving up on me completely in the matter of a second, breaking into an excited smile. — she moves past me and throws me the dorm keys before walking down to the elevator and clicking on the button, making it glow white.
"You're sharing with me, mark my words!" I yell out to her before locking up and making my way towards her. "Nuh uh!" She starts with a grin, "hundred dollars a blunt, babe."
"Hundred dollars?!" I say, shock plastered all over my features, "Is this like premium weed? Seriously, where'd you find this shit?"
"Shh, lower it down," she looks around, trying to spot a camera, I'm assuming, before continuing."I know a guy." She shrugs, evidently dodging my question. Not wanting to force it further, I close the subject with a small hum and walk in the dimmed elevator.
"but since you're new here.." she starts,"It's on the house!" She states, interlinking our arms with a lighthearted giggle as we walk out of the elevator and move past the dorms building exit.
"Okay now, my meaning of 'on the house' is practically the whole bag, so careful with your words around me, venus." I state jokingly, giving her a side glanced smile. "Oh, you wish!" She faintly smacks my arm as we walk in the bright, noisy cafeteria, filled with a bunch of students laughing, and chatting.
She insisted we get food from the college cafeteria for my first time as a way to 'start making friends'. Her words, not mine. "I'll get us something to eat while you find us a seat?" Venus questions.
"Yeah, okay." I deal with her, and seperate our still intertwined hands due to not losing eachother whilst walking past the full, open spaced room. Her shadow moves past me and towards the food line-up, and I let my eyes wander around, trying to seek an empty table.
Finally locating a table at the far corner of the cluttered cafeteria, I make sure the bench joined to the table is spotless, before placing myself on it, and pulling my phone out hunting for Venus' contact in the seam of the million other numbers, letting her know I occupied a seat for us.
Mid-texting Venus, I spot a figure making his way up to the table and sitting on the other side of the bench, making himself rather comfortable. He pulls out his old mini iPhone, and taps on it viciously with a focused look plastered on his virile features.
"Can I help you?" I finally manage to let out. Confused as to why there's a man who looks like he belongs in an orange jumpsuit rather than college sitting on my table.
