Chapter 2

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Authors note: Strong language, some sexual content.

Ellianna

I was right about the car ride, we had a blast. We were about twenty miles away from campus and we had listened to everything from Metallica to Usher. We popped our heads, faked having a microphone, and sang way off key and way too loud. We received more than our fair share of odd looks, but we didn't care. The last of our drive we rode in silence, which I was thankful for because I was a little nervous to be honest.

We pulled into the campus and there were cars, students, and parents everywhere. We drove slowly enough that I could watch some of the people. I loved watching people. I noticed one girl, who had on a skirt that was way too short along with a tank top that left nothing to the imagination, standing next to a fancy SUV. She was beautiful, and she knew it. She was leaning on the car, texting, and letting everyone else unload her belongings. I had no doubt in my mind that she was a bitch. I could spot those from miles away. God I hope she isn't my roommate or I just might have to drop out of school my first day.

I noticed a few hot guys and...Oh. My. God...I am so going to love being away from my over protective brothers! We got as close to the dorm as we could, considering that there were so many vehicles parked in 'No Parking Zones'. Good thing I had my Sasquatch of a brother with me. Together we could probably be finished in just two loads. When I stepped out of the truck I immediately wished that I would have worn a shirt under my hoodie because I was already starting to sweat. I headed to the back of the truck just as a busty blond stopped dead in her tracks when she noticed Erik.

"Hey there, sexy." She said in what I assumed was her 'sexy' voice.

"Really?" I said. trying really hard to sound serious. I knew I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help what I said next.

"Do you talk to everyone's boyfriends like-" I started to say, it's a good thing that I didn't want to be an actress, because when I went to finish my sentence, I started to laugh. She just looked at me confused. When I managed to stop laughing from the joke I couldn't finish, I introduced myself and Erik.

"Hi, I'm Ellianna, and this is my sexy brother, Erik," I said. She smirked at me like you little bitch but in a good way. I could tell right away that we could be friends.

"Hi, I'm Heather," she offered me her hand and I shook it, "and your brother is the hottest guy I have ever seen!" I couldn't believe that she said that loud enough for Erik to hear her. 

"So, Heather?" Erik started to say. Oh no, it's that, I-am-totally-going-to-flirt-with-you, voice. Please, for all that is holy, don't say anything stupid. But then he opened his mouth.

"Can I take your picture?" Aw, shit! Please God, not that line.

"For?" Heather asked. Don't do it, I willed him in my mind, hoping he could hear me telepathically begging him to shut up while he was ahead.

He apparently didn't hear a damn thing I was thinking because instead of shutting up and he said, "Because, I wanna show Santa what I want for Christmas."

To my surprise, she actually laughed. Are you kidding me? Does that shit really work on girls?  Maybe I had hung around boys too much because that crap did not work on me. I just shook my head and rolled my eyes, but didn't say anything. I started grabbing my boxes, carrying two without a problem, and after Heather and Erik talked for another second, he started to load his arms as well and we started towards the doors.

I noticed several girls looking at Erik, and chanced a glance back at one point, just as he winked and gave that stupid grin to a group of girls who were eyeing him and apparently liking what they saw. For the love of God, ladies! Play hard to get would you? We made it to the door and, thankfully, it had been propped open, and we made our way to the third floor. We were weaving in and out of people, trying to make it through the small hallway with others who had their hands full, when someone came out of one of the rooms and nearly ran me over. She quickly fake apologized, and then caught the view behind me. She turned her dumbass half-smile into a full-blown one, and actually said, "Nice!" as she walked by. 

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