Romance with Blood and Guns.

Chapter one

Breathe breathe breathe ,in and out ,in and out. So ready for today?

I wore my black tank top which showed off my curves and my upper half curves, (if you know what I mean), and a yellow check shirt over it, not just to cover myself more but because It was my lucky shirt.

"Hey what's your name, come out fast, I have got class too" my roommate shouts as she bangs bathroom door, close to an attempt to break it.

"Yeah just a min, please, my jeans won't fit me"I said getting of the bathroom.

She got in as soon as I came out, shutting the door hard on my face.

" what's your name?" I asked loudly so my fellow roommate could hear me from inside.

"Stacy"

*10 minutes later*

"OK, Stacy, can I go with you to college today? You see,umm.. its my first day cause I joined late, so I don't know where my classroom is and since we both are in same class, you know, we could become friends, I could sit with you..." Before Linnea could finish.

"No" she answered.

Awkward silence.

"Just kidding, you can come with me" she finished.

"Thanks- " I smiled at her. She is nice.

"-And I m Linnea"

"But I can call u Linn" Stacy said, as she made a loose plaid. Her red hair didn't match with her name but her green eyes did. Her kind was rare and beautiful.

"Sure, that's what everyone calls me, Linnea sounds dumb and antique.."

I entered this room last evening, and I didn't have time to talk to her because she was not here and partly because I was tired.

I ate very little, and went out with Stacy. I was dead nervous and crazily excited for her the first day of my college. After all it took a lot of hard work for me to get in a medical college. I just want to do better here and graduate nicely so that I can get a better college for post graduation in america.

Stacy and I discussed a lot about the classes and the work done. She also told me about my classmates , professors and her friends. We talked so much that I didn't notice that 15 minutes had gone and we were still walking.

"How far did we reach stacy?" .

"Umm 5 minutes more I guess" Stacy said, looking at her watch.

"Okay, is there no shortcut?"

"I don't know, maybe from the woods, but I hope you don't want to get lost inside."

"We'll go inside some day, it'll be fun"

"Yeah sure"

After we reached college, Stacy took me to classroom. I excitedly watched her college interiors. It was like a 5 star hotel. The inside walls were painted a soft yellow color and the lights were making the whole building look more bright. The ceilings and walls had elaborate geometric designs. And a lot of graffiti was done on cafeteria walls. Our classroom was on 5th floor.

'They should allow us to use lifts.'

People gave me long stares as I entered my classroom. Should I pose for them? Or wave? Seriously. Why are these guys at staring. Fine. I know I m new. Now look away.

"You can sit with me, there's an empty seat" Stacy says, breaking her insecure life moments.

"Thanks" I mutters