Starla gasped as the hands covered her eyes. "Guess who?" A very familiar voice whispered in her ear. She smiled.
"Zane." She turned around and looked at him. His golden sun kissed hair still shining like the sun was on it when in fact the sun has already set. His baby blue eyes smiling just like his lips.
"What are you doing out in the cool night? Plus just sitting around on campus."
Campus is still safe at this hour. Well as safe as it can ever be. She's still here because one of her classes doesn't start to seven thirty. She doesn't know why it's such a late class especially since she didn't sign up for night classes. But this one is at this time. She guess the professor is probably busy with other classes and that's just how the university had to do it.
"I have a late class."
Zane places his arm around her shoulder and she enjoys the warmth coming off him. She met Zane on her first day and they have become friends. Zane is handsome and athletic in his build. She knows she would never catch his eye other than being his friends since she doesn't fit the society mould of what a guy finds attractive.
Starla has curves. She has a hourglass figure with full hips and C-cup breasts. She is plus size and she doesn't care about what others think. She knows she is healthy and that's all that matters. She is comfortable in her skin and that's all that matters.
"That seriously sucks. Who do you have?" He asked as she just looked at the other students walking around on campus. It's still busy even at this hour. This is the latest she's been at the campus.
"Um a Professor Saint-Crow. It's Myths and Legends of Popular Culture class."
Starla loves history and this class really interested her. Since it's about history but it could come in handy with her writing. She is majoring in Creative Writing and also History.
"No wonder. Saint-Crow is like top of his field and everybody loves his classes. Some of them there is even a waiting list. Most girls are always swooning over him."
Starla nods her head. He probably has heaps of classes and that's why this one is late. She doesn't mind. She looks at her mobile and sees the time. Time to go.
"Time for me to head to class. I will see ya later." She grabbed her bag as she stood up.
Zane follows up. "If you are worried after class about walking to your dorm, just give me a text or ring. I will be in the library."
She smiled. "Okay." She slips her bag on her shoulder and moves towards the building behind her. Slipping inside and making her way to the room.
The room was pretty easy to find. She slipped to the sound of other students talking and some walking in behind her. She just takes one of the spare seats in the front row. Sitting down and grabbing her stuff out. Looking around the room and seeing some familiar faces who smiled back at her. She smiled and looked forward again.
"Thank god a friendly face." The sound of Layla voice draws her from her own thoughts.
Layla smiles and takes the desk beside her. The room is one of the older rooms and isn't one of the big theatre style rooms. There probably isn't many students taking the class. The class looks like it would hold about forty students and that is mostly full now.
"Hey Layla."
"Hi Starla. I'm so happy you are taking this class. We will have to start up a study group for it."
Starla smiles. Layla is someone who if they put their mind to it they could be really smart. But Layla prefers the extracurricular activities as to class. So she likes to start study groups in all her classes so she can get help. Starla does mind doing it because it can be helpful to see what other people think.
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Dark Embrace
VampireThis is a story with explicit content. So reader be warn there will be sex and some violence. So please if you don't like that, please don't read this story. ~*~*~*~ Starla Brennan is a university student who has no family and just trying to make...