Isabelle
"Checkmate!"
Connie shouted in pride. I rolled my eyes at her playfully, "Alright, alright, you win. But don't thunk I won't get back at you for that.""Game on." She said with a mischievous smirk.
I chuckled as we started to clean up the chess pieces. "So, have you been reading the book I gave you?" She asked.
"Yeah.. I have."
"The man is sooooo hot."
"Mhm..""And— Izzy!"
I snap back to reality, "Oh.. yeah?"
"Have you been listening to what I have been saying?" She folded her arms. "Uhm.. yeah..?"
She rolled her eyes, "Alright, tell me what's on your mind? or should I say.. who?"
I gulped thickly as I inhaled a breath of air.
"Alright... I.. I was working my shift at the coffee shop a few days ago and...""And??"
"And.. I possibly met a super hot man that looked exactly like that man from the book you gave me which reminded me of him and I couldn't get him off my mind because he gave me that hot smirk—" I rambled quickly, as I caught my breath.
I gave her a sheepish smile,
"Do you know his name..?"I shook my head. "You have to tell me more."
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"Connie wake up! it's time for school!!"
Me and Connie were roommates, so that meant that I had to wake her lazy ass up every morning."Coming!" She shouted in a sleepy voice.
I was already dressed and was currently preparing breakfast for the both of us. I put the waffles in the toaster cause that is literally the easiest thing to do right now.
I threw the empty box of eggos in the bin, pushing down the toaster.
I hear footsteps behind me, "Finally, you're awake."
"Hmm.. I was having such a good dream!.." She whined like a little kid.
Once the waffles were ready, I grabbed the syrup drizzling it on the both of them and garnishing them with some berries.
"Here ya go." I said handing her the plate.
She licked her lips, immediately digging in.
"You better get dressed already, we're running late.""Oh i'm sure Miss Thompson wouldn't mind us being late for a few minutes?"
"You know better than to be late in miss thompson's class con," I ate the last bite of my waffles before putting the plate in the sink.
She groaned getting up and going to her room to get dressed. I went towards the door to grab my things and put on my shoes as I wait for her.
She went out of her room, in a messy bun, a sweater, and some leggings.
God, this girl.
"Come on, we better get moving."
She grabs her things before we head out of the dorm and to the campus.Hey guys! Sorry for a boring chapter😭
But I will make them meet again trust me ;)
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Obligations
RomanceObligations, Rules, all things that are written or established as a law had been the lines Isabelle had been living in. A studious, intelligent, compassionate, and stern college student... meets an older, wiser, more mature, and even more stubborn...