My Twin Jerk

Dorm 111

I am going to uni wearing a grey tank top, denim jeans and a blue kimono that I had thrown on this morning which surprisingly went well with my slightly tanned skin, my faded blue eyes and my chocolate brown hair. I am with my auntie locked in the car locked which is the only thing that is keeping me from running away like a crazy person from the university. Let's just say my auntie is not that supportive.

My auntie was never that supportive after my parents had died. Yes she would pay for my stuff and that was all I needed. I was hardly with her most of the time, usually I was at my friends since I didn't like her.

My thoughts were disturbed by the car stopping in front of the uni. My breath hitched and my heart felt like it would rip out of my chest any minute. I somehow had the energy to get up and walk out of the car.

"bye" I looked back and saw that my auntie was already gone "idiot" i mumbled under my breathe "don't worry I didn't need a 'bye' from you"

Walking through the gates I tried not to freak out... which I had failed at.

I tried to calm myself down by not looking at anyone and keeping my head low which only resulted in me bumping into someone and falling over.

"Hey!" I looked up and saw a teenager who looked about my age

he had chocolate brown hair , kinda like mine, and brown eyes and he was tall and a bit built. He was wearing Black jeans, a leather jacket and a white v-neck.

"Watch where you're goi-"He stopped midsentence for some reason

I looked up saw saw the shocked expression on his face like he had just seen a ghost.

What got me thinking was 'why did he stop all of a sudden?' 'does he know me from somewhere?'

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I had fallen down and I was crying

"what's wrong" said the familiar voice

"I fell over" I said while crying

"I will save you" He said while picking me up

"thank you, will you always come and save me like this, will you always be here for me" I said slightly laughing

"yes, I will"

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that was weird, I shook my head back to reality from the voice

"oh... i mean i'm sorry" he said while he pulled me up. "I'm Jackson Ace, I started this year"

"It's ok, I'm Nicole Smith" I had one question I wanted to ask him but I had forgotten the question because I had just realised all the guides were gone.

"I've missed my guide" I turned around and saw that he was gone. what is up with people leaving me today. What a Jerk, gee thanks for helping because of him I have missed my guide. I hope I don't see him again.

I walked up to the receptionist, she was a lady with dirty blonde hair, blue eyes. She was wearing a white shirt which was tucked into her black skirt.

"Hi I've missed my guide" She didn't look up "you know the guide to my dorm"

I had finally gotten her attention "huh, give me a few minutes" with that she walked away down the hall.

A few minutes she came back and started walking me towards my dorm.

"Welcome to the university of melbourne" She said while walking past the 'A' Dorm

Awkward silence came over us. We had passed 'B' Dorm and 'C' dorm and by the time we got to 'D' dorm it felt like I had travelled to pluto. I thought I would never hear this but she finally said "this is 'D' dorm, this is where you will be staying"

I was starting to walk to my dorm but she said "oh and um you will be staying with an uh um... boy" I turned around so fast I thought I'd get whiplash "WHAT!" I exclaimed a bit too loud

"You will be staying with a boy"

Is this even legal but I mean what would be the worst that could happen

Before I could stop myself I responded with an "ok" and walked away

"Oh, your room is 111" Well how bad could it be I mean the number one is my lucky number and what is the worst that could happen.

I walked down to the last dorm and saw the number '111' across the door in gold. I put my hand on the handle and jiggled the door open, and remember when I said 'what is the worst that could happen' well now I know what the worst thing was, it was seeing the person you did not want to see.

"Great, it's you again"

"Oh hi... Nicole?"