chapter one

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       "Kourtney get your ass up girl" I heard a strange voice. I peeked an eye open but then realize that its just my roommate, Callie. I popped my head up looking at my clock, I grab my phone. I had three missed calls from my mother and two from one of my closest friends back home, Alley. I proped my head up
on my elbow, then just realizing its 10:47am. "oh my . . . I'm late" I say rushing around the room. I can't believe I slept late. I went to my part of the closet, grabbing my black skinny jeans and my purple blouse as I'm brushing my hair and straightening it, quickly. I brush my teeth and grab my book.
"I'll see you at 3, Callie" I say opening the door.
But as soon as I open the dorm door theres a tall black haired boy. Wow, I say in my head
"Move" he says in a deep voice, mumbling, slurring almost. He gives me a light push and walks into our room.
I move, his shoulder wiping past my nose. He smells good, but hes so rude.
I walk out and down the hall.

Down on campus I missed first and second period. Can't believe myself!
I walk into Mr. Sperrys class, literature. I came to college to study and become a writter. I absolutely loved writing, even if it was just a paragraph. Alley used to tell me back home that I would become famous for my so called 'deep writing' but I never really thought it through. I dozed off during class, which really isn't like me. I was totally day dreaming about the rude muscular boy that came into our room this morning.
The bell rung for lunch. It was around 12:46, I had enough time to go back to my dorm and maybe talk Callie into going to eat with me.
I make my way back to my room, as I'm walking down the hall. I found the boy, sitting outside of our room. I stop infront of him, with my hands on my hips.
"Are you okay?" I say, almost curious
"I'm fine leave me alone" he had a rude toan.
I rolled my eyes and walked into the dorm. Callie was still in bed.
"Hey chicka" she says as I walk in.
She has a boy on her bed, laying with her. He had dark brown hair, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was either drunk or high, maybe both.
"Oh well I was woundering if you wanted to go grab something with me to eat." I twirl my fingers together and look at her.
"Oh yeah. sounds great" Callie says climbing out of bed. She grabs a red crop top, and white shorts. The first time I met her I thought she was a hooker, but then it occurred to me that maybe its her style. She slipped on her black high tops. "Ready" she says grabbing her purse.
I nod and walk out the door. Her following me.
As we're walking down the sidewalk I ask her, "Who was that . . . boy with black hair?"
She looked at me and laughed. "his name is Jacob, he's a playboy so don't get involved." she continued laughing, "why do you like him?"
my eyes widen, "uh no, hes rude"
we end up walking to Waterburger.

As me and Callie finish our lunch its 1:13. Time for class. "thank you" she says throwing her left overs away and walking out the door. I did the same and followed her.
"It's really no problem" I smile, her returning the favor.

I know I've only been here for not even two months, but I really like Callie. She's growing on me, and I don't know if its a bad thing or a good thing. She's such a rebal, and so much of a bad ass. I always ask why she hangs out around me. "Hey so theres this party tonight and I was like just wondering maybe you could come" twisting her hair with her finger with puppy dog eyes. "Please"
I roll my eyes, playfully. "You know thats not my thing, I have to study."
"Ugh! One night wont kill you, and plus its a friday. Please Kourtney!" She's practically begging me.
I roll my eyes and throw my hands up in the air "Fine"
She squeals and hugs me from the side. "It's gonna be the best night of your life I promise"
I know I shouldn't, but I guess one night wont kill me.

By the time all my classes are over its 3:03pm. I go to my locker to drop off my books and take out my journal. I always write in it over the weekend. It was like, I would write my feelings and it would make me feel five times better. I never knew why I had a lot to say, nothing really exciting happens in my life.

I walk in the room and the boy with the black hair, 'the playboy' as Callie said. I set down my purse on my bed, and he just stares at me. Callie must be in the bathroom or something. I sit down on my bed but then immediately get up and go to the bathroom where i find Callie doing her makeup "Hey! The party starts at five I forgot to tell you"
I suddenly hear movement in the room so I turn around and there he was, standing directly behind me. Staring down at me with those green eyes. What am I talking about? He's a playboy.
He takes a deep breath and says "She's coming?"
"Yes Jacob, she's my friend not yours so fuck off" She flicks him off and he does the same.
He walks back in the room and sits on the edge of bed again resting his face in the palms of his hands.
"Told you he's rude" as she continues to do her makeup. I admire the way she fixes herself up. She was gorgeous, she had the most beautiful blonde hair with light light brown highlights and it was always straight so I never really saw her natural hair. She wasn't someone I thought of myself being friends with because she comes to college just to party she never attends any of her classes.
"Hey Callie" I say looking at her in the mirror.
"Yes Kourt"
"Do you think you could . . . do my makeup?" I ask quietly, and mainly embarrassed.
"I never thought I would hear those words coming out of your mouth!" She pours out her makeup and says "Of course"
I smile and sit on the counter.
As she finishes she says "I think you need to wear something different. Wanna wear some of my clothes? Yours are kinda — " She pauses as she looks at my outfit. "Dull and casual I know" I say before she can finish.
She smiles and pulls my arm into the closest, she picks out a hot pink crop top with some high waisted shorts that were white.
What is it with this girl and white shorts?
I roll my eyes, and smile.
"Go put it on" she practically demands, but she laughs to take away her seriousness. I join her with laughter.
I go change and walk out, trying to cover my stomach and trying to tug down the shorts and shirt at the same time. It's so revealing. As I walk out of the door way of the bathroom, both Jacob and Callie's eyes are all over me. Jacob slowly standing up off the edge of the bed and Callie covering her mouth in shock. "Do I look—"
Jacob cuts me off "Extremely sexy"
I feel my cheeks turn red and the blood in my body is rushing as my heart is skipping a beat.
Callie hits his shoulder "You look amazing Kourt!" she walks towards me.
"Look at you Callie" We both twirl and bump our hips together.
Jacob is still starring at me, his eyes are going up and down my body.
"Alright snap out of it Jacob, let's go" Callie grabs the keys off her dresser and tosses them at Jacob, and we walk out to her car.
Callie lets me sit in the front, next to Jacob, which I keep catching starring at me.

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