Chloe White & the Seven Frat Boys!

"As you exit the plane please make sure to gather all of your belongings. Anything left behind will be evenly distributed among the flight attendants. Please do not leave children or spouses. Joking Folks We'd like to thank you for flying with us today." amusingly joke the flight attendance.

"Taxi.... Taxi..... TAXI" I yelled once again dragging  my bags along the way. It's seem like I was invisible, could it be my lack of height or that Im just plain Jane over here.

"Here let me show you how it's done" a husky voice said behind me.

"Who told you..." as i turned around to give attitude to this stranger I felt lost for words, this guy he was just YUMMY, seemed like rip out of a magazine, perfect body, perfect smile and mmmm... he smell delicious. 'Oh God Chloe snap out of it'.

"There you go, no need to thank me." he said. Arrogant much? Who does he thinks he is, yes he looks like a greek god but what's with his attitude.

"What would i need to thank you? I didn't need your help in the first place!" I shout it as I walk away, but suddenly i felt his grip on my shoulder.

"Listen, i didn't mean to offend you, you seem like you were having a hard time that's all... Come on he is waiting!" as soon as he finish talking, I just got in the cab and ordered the guy to speed away. Ugh, my very first hour here and I'am already getting in weird situations! 'Nothing changed with you Chloe' I muttered to myself.

"Where to Miss?" the cab driver asked right away.

"NYU please." I said excitedly looking out the window.

New York City, my dream come true, I can believe Im here, it seem unreal somehow. My phone started to go off.... 'This place about to BLOWW UPPPP.... THIS PLACE...'

"Hello, yes Mother I'm fine...  I just got here, yes... yes... on my way to my dorm, calm down, isn't like I move across the continent, I'm just a few hours away in a plane, Oh god MOM!  talk to you later Bye!!!" now i remember why I choose an out-state school.

Suddenly the car came to a stop.

"Miss you a here, it's going to be $60 bucks"  and suddenly my cab driver didn't seem so nice. I hand him the money and start dragging my bags towards the main hall. To tell you the truth I didn't know where i was going. You see the problem with and getting to NYU was that i miss the actual orientation day and the whole dorm assigning thing, Yeah I wasn't there. I didn't have any choice in the matter my flight got cancel, so basically I was three whole day late. Just my luck!

Opening the big door in front of me, I walk directly to the housing desk, the lady look at me like i was an alien to say the least. "Yes, may i help you with something dear" she said looking funny at me.

"Actually, My name is Chloe White, i know I'm 3 days late but my flight got cancel, my parents didn't call to inform you?... " I was trying to gain sympathy here, I knew my parents being stubborn thought that all was dandy. "I just need to know what dorm I'm assigned to?"

"Oh dear, I'm sorry to inform you there's no more room at the dorms, all rooms are assigned, we are at capacity and there's no way we can accommodate you in any of the housings." she said like it was just not big deal.

"But... But... what I'm I suppose to do now!" tears fell from my face and the woman just sat there like nothing happened, may be it was everyday bussinnes for her, but for me it was the beginning of the end, or so i thought at the time.

Walking out of the building i felt like dying, How? Why?, Why does this thing always happened to me. As I walked down the path behind the building, I sat in a bench face hidden between my knees, sobbing my problems out. I didn't know what to do, who to call... home and tell my parents? They will scream and shout and make me go back home, so that's not even an option. I continue to cry my heart out not minding people walking around me, i just felt like a lost puppy with no owner. Just then i felt a hand on my shoulder, I jumped scare not wanting to look thinking, is he going to mug me, rape me or just plain kill me, looking up i saw.....

The same guy from the airport! Just my luck! The Greek god, with the delicious body! Is he stalking me now?

"Hey... is something wrong with yo... you... you are the girl from the airport, way to say thank you, you run away like i had some STD!" he said shouting kind of confused with a questioning look. " I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so insensitive you are crying and I'm here shouting" he keep rambling to himself.

Speak Chloe, speak... speak for God sakes! But as hard as I try to come up with some words nothing happened. I just stared at him like the lost puppy I had become in New York.

"Are you ok? Are you mute? No... no you aren't you talked before." he said still piercing me with his eyes.

"I... I'm... I" come one Chloe speak " I'm just waiting for someone."  I said rather quick.

"If that so, why are you crying then? does that someone did something?"

Why is he questioning me now.

"No, no... I... never-mind. I just need to get a cab again." I said walking down the sidewalk.

"WAIT" he just spun me around.

"What?" i look at him waiting for another question.

"Come let's go get some coffee." he just grabbed my hand I drag me along with him, din't he notice the big bags I was carrying around, does this picture seem normal to him, this guy is something else and i don't know what.

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