Chase Wilde

She Did Love Me

*Chase P.O.V*

With my hands behind my head,I waited. This was routine, it never changed.

"What are you waiting for?" I almost yell causing her to jump in her bones.
"Y-you said you'd introduce me t-to your grandmother today"
Chuckling, my head low I sent her a smirk,"Baby girl. That was a lie to get you here."
I gestured to my bed.

"And as you can see it worked"

Her ears tinged red before her whole face became hot with anger. She was stupid.
This was just the same with them all, yet they'd still come running back.

Basically breaking their own hearts,right?

"They were right!You are an as-"
Rolling my eyes,"Yet you still came.Hmm."

Huffing and puffing she gathered her clothes which were actually neatly folded on the table beside her.
I like to make it easy for them to just go.
"Fuck you! I don't know who'd ever love you!"she threw a middle finger before she left.
My dorm door slamming,echoing throughout the room.

Her words weighed on me though.

"Fuck you! I don't know who'd ever love you!"

...she did love me...
____________________________________~Melissa P.O.V~

"Mom. I'll be OK. College is just a bigger version of highschool. I'm just a call away."
I smile at her, she returns a smile; her wrinkles neat against her face.

She shouldn't have to worry about me. She was getting too old for that.

"Ok honey....Promise to Skype every Sunday?"she asks warily,peeking at something behind me.
"Promise.Bye mom" I kiss her cheek before she drives away,waving like a mad woman.

"I LOVEEEE YOUUU! And don't do drugs!"
My mom is mad oh my luck.

Internally, I made a quick check of everything:

Suitcase. Check.
Backpack. Check.
Mini-suitcase. Check.
Tiny side bag. Check.

I probably looked like a penguin. Kinda like when you bundle up to go out and play in the snow. Except, I was wearing....luggage?

I made my way to the college front. On my way there I could see 3 huge buildings on the right marked: A,B,C , and on the left were also 3 huge buildings marked: 1,2,3 .

Westry College was big. Like really,really, REALLY big.
Dragging my luggage along, I finally reached the college front where a huge crowd of people were.

"A huge crowd right?" A red-head chirped up beside me.
She was really small, about 5"2, compared to my height,5"8 she was a shortie.

"Yeah. What's this crowd for anyway?"

"Registration. Remember?"
Mentally, I slapped myself. Well duh Melissa isn't that why you're here? To register.

"Umm...I'm Chelsea Kay,nice to meet you..." Her hand stretched out,waiting for a handshake.
Quickly realising she was waiting I shook her hand,"Melissa Carter"

After shaking hands we decided to go stand in the line for the 1st year registry.
"Hey...you see those 2nd years over there..?"

Turning my head to peek at those 2nd years, my brown eyes locked with some blue eyes,tinted with grey.
He sent a smink(smirk+wink)and I returned it with an eye roll. I've read many books about fuckboys, players and lots of shit. They were warnings and I really didn't want to and up being an example.