There I stood looking down on my suitcase wondering what else I could possibly pack, clothes? Electronica? School supplies?
I frowned knowing I missed something, my eyes roaming over my room, not late after I turn around to be met by my mom, there was her anxious expression, with her already bitten nails out of stressShe looked at me and spoke: "are you sure u have everything dear? You know you're gonna be gone for awhile."
I looked at her, and smiled as I spoke: "stop worrying mom, I think this is what I exactly need, some social activities......but..I feel like I'm missing something I just can't quite know what" I say with still the frown on my face
My mom took a good look as her eyes landed on it, my laptop, she handed it to me, and the confusion and stress left my body as I realized that was the thing I needed
I took it from her and put it in my bag, "thank you.." I say with a soft spoken voice as I focused on putting it in my bag correctly.
I wasn't a huge fan of social activities, going out, talking to people, but college is what I probably need now instead of rotting away at home, besides..what I'm studying will make my parents proud!, atleast I suppose..My mom took a last look as her eyes landed on me as she spoke: "you know me and ur father paid a lot for your college, u can't just skip class and act like u did in middle/highschool.." she said as she continued biting her bitten nails
The annoyance rose already as I rolled my eyes "it won't be like that mom." I say in a slightly irritated voice as I put my bag over my shoulder and grab my suitcase.
6:28 PM
My mom and I stood in my dorm as I was hanging up my clothes one by one, the clothes were horrible..who let a 18 year old shop online at 3 am thinking this was fashion.....I held up a black t-shirt with a weird picture printed on it, my eyebrow rose as I sighed and put down on my bed, I looked over at my mom who was folding my pants neatly, I smiled slightly, remembering how she used to do that back in middle school when I was little
I look back at my shirts as I start hanging them up, soon after there was a knock on the wall, I look over as I saw a slim girl, darker skin tone, black curly hair to her waist and urban clothes with natural make up, she spoke before I could: "hiiii....I'm your roommate Amina" she said with soft spoken voice
I quickly approached her as I shook her hand "Hii! I'm y/n! I'm also your roommate.." I say awkwardly, I felt stupid, obviously I was her roommate
"Oh! And that's my mom.." I chuckled awkwardly as I looked at my mom and back at Amina
My mom was smiling at her and so was she, great start....
9:50 pm
I sat on my bed scrolling through my phone as Amina spoke: "hey..can I see your schedual? Incase we got classes together?"
I looked up as I grab the paper of the schedual in my bag as I spoke: "one sec..."
I approach her bed as I stood awkwardly next to it as her eyes scanned through the paper, not a lot later she got a grin on her face, a knowing grinI look at her confused "what? What are u smiling like that for?" I say as I grew more and more nervous
After a minute or two she spoke "Mr. Murphy, Cillian..you got him as ur history teacher?" She says as she glances at me
I looked over her shoulder "I never saw that..but what about it, what's so special about that?"She glanced at me as she put the paper away and spoke: "Cillian is pretty well known, he's great looking, smart, but also very strict...but his course is expensive...I see your parents are pretty wealthy."
I shrugged, I mean we are pretty comfortable with money, but that's why my mom didn't want me to skip my classes and mess up...
She continued speaking: "I had a friend who also followed his course but he had to drop out because of how strict he is and how he grades, so he left the course.."My eyebrows raise as I spoke: "it wouldn't be that bad to a point I would quit right?"
She glances at me and spoke: "guess you'll see tomorrow! Long history lecture you have ahead of you!" She said excitedly.
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College Journey || Cillian Murphy x Reader.
FanficYou are following a history course at college so impress your father and mother, by the time youre following the classes, you've laid your eyes on a specific professor.