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A/N:Before I start the story I would like to first thank you for taking the time to read my book as for I work very hard on it and two I would greatly appreciate it if you did not use any form of copyright because of the fact that all this comes from my own imagination. If you find anyone is copyrighting my story please tell me.

I'm currently sitting in English 101 listening to my English teacher go on and on about contractions and how we shouldn't use them. (See what I did there) Anyways it's the third day I have had to hear him go on and on about the same thing. I begin to space out for the 20th time in the last three days. The same image plays in my head of my beloved friend's funeral. That was the day I lost one of the few people I truly cared about. He meant so much to me and I would do anything to have him back. Unfortunately the universe doesn't allow second chances so he's gone forever. I am pulled from my thoughts by the ringing of the bell.

"Ok class see you all on Friday"

We have a block schedule so I won't have English tomorrow. I now have a free period so I leave to go to my dorm to freshen up a bit because I'm wearing a pair of gray sweat pants, a plain light pink T-shirt and my hair is up in a messy bun. As I'm walking to my dorm I spot a guy with brown hair and electric blue eyes. He has a perfectly even tan. I am so lost in my thoughts to even notice him standing right in front of me looking right into my stormy gray eyes.

"Hey there." he says.

"h-hey."I reply as my heart beats faster by the second

A sly grin creeps on his face. "And who might you be?"

"Oh I-I'm Vanessa Coles." I say stuttering

"Why hello Vanessa Coles." He replied in a calm and collected manner.

"It's just Vanessa." I say snapping out of my daze.

"I'm kind of lost. Can you show me to room 124?"

"Yeah sure"

I begin to walk and he follows behind a bit and we both stay quiet for a few minutes but the silence starts to become uncomfortable. He must think the same thing because he asked...

"So where is your dorm?"

"I live in dorm 7. What about you, where are you living?"

"Across the hall from you." He answered almost too nonchalantly.

"Oh really?"

We finally reach room 124 so I stop him following my action.

"Here we are." I say pointing to the room.

He begins walking into the class but not before saying goodbye and winking at me.

"See you around." he says.

I feel myself blushing so I turn around quickly so he can't see my face and I slowly walk to my dorm remembering his face as if I've seen it a thousand times before.

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