She's My Roomate

Then There Were Two.

Aysia .

" Mom!! I'm no longer asking you for permission to do anything.."
"I'm barely 22 , and grown, still complying under my mother's commands; I always waited for the time to branch off , and now that there's a chance in doing so , you want me to cease every opportunity, and that's not happening!"
"Not Today, tomorrow, or ever again!"

I hopped out my mother's car , immediately trying to get away from her pressure.
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She was always bragging about how my older siblings had life destined for them since they went to college & now that I may actually have a future , she wants to make any excuse to stop me , and I won't allow it anymore .. I'm not forever going to be young.

Why not make something of it. ?

*

I grabbed most of my luggage with no help of my mom .
She just sat there and watched me struggle to the dorm ..

"You could at least help, ass"
I mumbled under my breath before rolling my eyes.

-In The Dorm-

I looked at the sheet of paper handed to me by the front desk worker and found my dorm number.

Once I found the door , I knocked softly fearing if I was too loud , I'd make a bad first impression to whoever was in this room.

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When she opened the door , I almost died .
It was Siya. Motherfucking S.I.Y.A. The rapper.

Even though I only like two of her songs , she was an inspiration to most women ..
I smiled slightly quickly realizing she was gay ..

I support . .
But the remembrance of Blu was just a big hault right there in my face.

She moved out the way as I walked in and sat my bag in my room.

"-Exhales Deeply-
I'm Aysia"