Sparring with the Stars

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

As i slowly opened my eyes i turned my head to the nightstand where the clock read 8:30a.m. 

SHIT!

Jumping from the bed i ran to the bathroom connecting to the hotel room that i had rented last week. Quickly putting on some black skinny jeans, a white shirt, and sandals. I walked out of the bathroom 20 minutes later after finishing up with the necessities and I grabbed my satchal with my Astronomy book and other books for SDSU.

Walking out of my hotel room I couldn't help but look around for any suspicous characters because I had to admit, this wasn't the best part of San Diego; I made a note to myself to look for a better place to stay. When I reached my old black Toyota car, I couldn't help but stare at the reflection of myself. Long raven black hair, blue doe eyes, pale skin, and a petite 5'2 frame. I chuckled a little because a few months ago the people I knew wouldn't have noticed me.

Jumping into my car, I made it on campus with only a few minutes to spare and when I made it to my Astronomy class I noticed that most seats were taken except for one by a stunning red head with brown eyes and a victoria secret model frame. Slowly sliding into the empty seat next to her i prayed that I made the right move and not have picked sitting next to a mean bimbo.

As if she read my mind the red head turned to look at me and seemed to come to some conclusion because she curtly stated:

"I like you. My names Brazada. What's yours?"

"Bellatrix"

"Well Bellatrix, i'll call you Trixie. By the way, do you live on campus?"

"Umm,no Im living in a hotel for the time being. Why?"

"OMG! it was like it was meant to be! Right now im looking for a roommate for my apartment since my last roommate decided to backpack across Europe."

She turned her whole frame towards me and fowardly asked:

"So, are you interested in moving in with me?"

I could only stare at her. Who in their right mind would ask a complete stranger to be roommates with them? But i had a feeling this was Brazadas personality; staright forward, talkative, blunt, and a party girl. Listening to my Father's advice of trusting your instincts I answered:

"Sure".

"That's great! Come look for me at lunch and i'll give you the deets!"

Turning around as the Teacher entered, i knew that the moment I said yes, it would alter my whole world; it would make me face my horrid past that i was trying to runaway from for the past 6 months.