Pretend; Toy Soldiers

2: Roomates

We pulled into the huge collage school and the first thing i noticed was the sign. The words 'Rejects' stained across it. I chuckled "Nice work" I said and Crissy rolled her eyes. We pulled into the front "You sure you want to do this" She asked and i nodded "Yea... Let's do it" i said and i got out of the car. I almost stumbled on my pants when i noticed everyone looking at me. I was wearing baggy jeans and a t-shirt.

I practically looked like a hobo but the word Scholarship was playing through my head. A man in a suit i tie walked out of the building and looked around. He spotted us and his face lifted. He started to walk our way. I gulped and look at Crissy. She pointed to her throat, signaling me not to forget to change my voice. I had taken advanced drama so i'm pretty good at it.

"Hello, you must be Sam" he smiled and i nodded "Yes sir" I said doing my best voice. Crissy gave me a thumbs up from behind this strange man "Well, i'm The Dean. I'm glad you decided to come our school" He smiled and i let out breathe. He bought it i'm safe.

We unloaded my boxes infront of my new room after about a 20 minuet tour.

"Here's your key. Your roommates are Billy Tepper and Joey Trotta" He said and let out a breathe "Good luck" He said before slapping the key into my hand. I turned around to Crissy and waved the key in her face "He bought it" I said and we high fived. She looked at me with happy eyes "I gotta motor. Good luck" She smiled and started to walk off. We waved goodbye before i flung the door open. I was frozen when i saw two guys inside. They were both staring at me.

One was the bed reading and the other was looking out the window before he looked at me

"Uh, hi?" I asked more then stated. They didn't say anything. I looked around, still silent. I sighed and started to put my boxes by a bed. No one said anything i worked on my room. I put my last box down and flipped down onto the bed with a magazine. My room too bitches.

It was obviously a magazine for a boy because all the girls posing sexual in bathing suits. I tried my best to fit in. I felt someone hovering over me. I looked over to see one of the guys, the one from the window "You can't sleep there" He said. I nodded and got up. Moving over to the other bed "Or there" He said with a smirk. Now i was getting pissed, i stood up abruptly "Where can i sleep then asshole" I glared

"The floor is pretty comfortable" He smirked and the guy on the top bed chuckled "Yea? When i drop your ass it wont be comfortable then will it" I spat, getting in his face. He smirked "Good answer" He said and flopped onto the bottom bunk. I sat back down on the bed i first laid and open back up the magazine. I will kick ass if i have to. Hold my hoops.

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I walked into my last class with a exhausted huff. This school is bigger then my boobs. Speaking of not having boobs, I didn't talk a lot unless a professor called on me so i could rest my throat, talking like a boy takes a lot of work. The first person i recognized was Joey. Yes. I learned the assholes names. He waved me over and pointed to the seat next to his. As i sat down he looked at me "Sorry about how Billy acted yesterday. He isn't an asshole once you get to know him" He shrugged and i looked into his eyes. Holy burning Jesus this boy is hot.

"That's hard to believe" I said taping my pencil against my notebook, he chuckled "That's what i thought when i met him in grade school" He said looking down "You've known him a long time?" I asked and he nodded "Like i said, grade school. No one has ever spoke up to him like that" He said and i looked at him "I do that a lot" I said and he chuckled. The teacher had interrupted everyone's conversations and we started class.