I begin to walk over to the building I've been dreaming about entering my whole life. This is it, I tell myself as I walk in the doors of Harvard. I never thought that I really would be standing right here, at the door. I thought it was only a dream to even consider coming here but, I was wrong.
Because here I am standing with my boyfriend of the past three years. Even though he's already a student here, he didn't like the idea of me walking around the campus by myself. Although this did bug me, I didn't say anything. He's all that I really have in my life and I didn't want to pick a fight with him.
A lot of people claim that I have family, but I know I don't. Not a real, biological one anyway. I've never met my mum in my life, she died during child birth. But, I've always been dying to know what she was like. As for my dad, he was a drug addict and there was no hope for him, he's been in rehab ever since my 10th birthday. I was in foster homes for a few years until I was lucky enough (I guess), to find a family that would let me live with them. They were a gay couple - Mark and Jamie - and were very caring people. So even though all my life I've never never had a real mother figure, I didn't really feel like I was missing out on anything.
A middle aged secretary with a chestnut brown bob appeared. She gave me a large smile, setting my time table and room keys in front of me. I thank her appreciatively and start walking to my room, my boyfriend Dustin following, not far behind me.
I use my keys to open the door to the dorm, revealing the small but cosy looking room. The floor was littered with pencils, paints and any form of colour. Also on the floor was a girl, with cotton candy pink hair. She got up and shook my hand, giving me a small shy smile, which I returned. The look of happiness was evident on Dustin's face when he seen that my roommate, was female. Considering he wanted to rent a house with me but, I was definitely nowhere near ready for moving in with him. I loved him yeah, but it was a bit too much.
"I'm Jenny, sorry about the mess, I didn't think you'd be coming so soon," the girl says to me. The bright pink blush on her face matches well with the colour of her her
"It's fine don't worry about it!" I smile at her, trying to make her feel more comfortable.
"Well," Dustin says looking at me blankly, "I'll leave you two to get to know each other." And just like that he leaves the dorm room.
I start unpacking my things, not sure if my roommate wanted me to start making conversation. I took a deep breath and asked "what are you doing tonight?"
"I'm going to a party on campus," she replied. "you can come with me if you want." I nod eagerly at her, glad to have some sort of plan for the evening. I hoped I would meet some nice people, like the new roommate that I thought I would get along with. I considered texting Dustin and asking him to come to the party but, I decided against it. I knew if I had told him I wouldn't be allowed to go the party.
Leading up the getting ready, the events of the evening were pretty ordinary. I continued my conversation with Jenny while unpacking my belongings and putting them away in the small, comfortable dorm room I would call my home for the next year.
Jenny wore a white crop top, black leather hot pants and white stiletto heels. Her pink hair that was once tied up in a bun was now straightened and tied half up. The revealing outfit showed off the ink on her skin, a large rose tattoo going down her thigh was the first thing I noticed. She also had a half sleeve on her right arm, which included many things, I wondered if there was a meaning behind these tattoos.
Seeing Jenny's outfit, I decide to wear my black dress that had a mesh panel in the middle, showing off my belly button piercing. I took out a not of my piercings when I started dating Dustin, he didn't like them. I was only allowed to keep my tongue and belly button piercings. I curled my hair, did a little makeup and turned round to face Jenny. "You look hot!" She says, her jaw dropped. I grin and stick my tongue out at her.
"So do you." She smiles at me and we walk out of the dorm room. I let Jenny lead the way, as I have no idea how we are getting to this party. She walks over to two girls and a guy. The girls looked very similar, both had tattoo sleeves and both wearing very revealing clothing. The only real difference in them was one had red hair and the other had blue hair. The guy was very attractive, he had tan skin and very high bone structure. He also had two sleeves, I could tell as he had his arms wrapped around the two girls. I could only imagine what he was going to (or did) do to those girls.
"Ashley," Jenny finally spoke up, "care to give us a ride to the party?"
"Sure Jen," he smirks. Jenny gets in the car and I get in beside her. The blue haired girl joined us in the back of the car, the red head joining Ashley in the front seat of the car. The car journey is silent but, I don't have the courage to speak up in front of three people I don't know and one I've just met, so I stay quiet.
We pull up outside a large house, which appears to be a fraternity and I'm hoping that it isn't Dustin's or at least he isn't here. I get out of the car and follow Jenny. She is the only person I know right now so I can't lose her tonight.
She walks into the kitchen and picks up two red cups and hands one to me, her already beginning to down her drink. I start to drink the alcohol I've been given, deciding to drink and have a good time tonight. I grab another cup and drink the whole thing, setting the empty cup back on the table, proceeding to pick up another cup already. "Woah slow down.... Wait what's your name again?" Jenny giggles. I just realised I hadn't told her my name yet. "Becca," I say, hearing my own voice makes me realise I'm already quite drunk so I take Jenny's advice and slow down on drinking.
I'm still drinking my third cup of alcohol when Jenny grabs my arm and drags me into the living room. She goes and sits in a circle with other tattooed people, which I assume are her friends so I go sit on the couch and finish my drink. I pick up another drink and down it quickly, sitting alone.
I have now drank at least 7 cups of alcohol and am obviously very drunk, giggling and thinking about things I would usually think are a bad idea - like getting a tattoo on my ass, or getting my nipples pierced! Being broken from my train of thought I get spoken to by the guy in front of me.
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FanfictionEverything is going good for Becca, she's been accepted to Harvard and things are going well with her boyfriend, or so she thinks. Who knows what's going to happen