Another Year Of College

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W POV (Will's point of view)

"GRRRRRRRR" I growled. I was lying face down with my head in my pillow on my bed in my college room. I didn't want to be here. Stuck in this shit hole for another 2 years. But look on the good side, newbies, there is going to be new meat. People I haven't sleep with, a whole new year and of course I'm training to be a doctor, which is great but unfortunately, it just takes so long!

"Hello" I hear someone say softly behind me. I didn't bother getting up. I knew it was my new roommate I just stuck out my hand. "My name's Will Solace. Nice to meet you" He shook my hand. "That's your bed other there" I pointed. "Okay nice, I'm Percy. Percy Jackson and I'm guessing this is your second year?" his voice was kind of deep but playful "Yeah...how did you guess?" I asked. His response was to do a small chuckle, "Well, you look like you don't want to be here man. I'm actually really excited to start" I turned my head to look at him. Holy shit this guy is hot!

He had these green eyes like the sea and black hair. He was wearing light blue jeans and a dark blue top. I noticed his suitcase was placed next to him, sat on the bed.

"Have you got a girlfriend?" I began to ask, but realised that may have been slightly forward especially on our first meeting. "If you don't mind me asking" I added in. I could tell he got nervous over my question, bringing up his personal side may be not what he likes to do. He scratched the back of his neck and does a nervous yet quite smile. "Yeah, Annabeth. She's doing the Architecture course" He informs me. I sighted. "So, what are you studying?" I ask with curiosity, dropping my face back into the pillow. There will be more people to sleep with. Anyway, it's probably for the best considering what happened to my old roommate. He interrupted my thoughts as he answered my question "Sports Teacher. I really want to teach Swimming one day. How about you?" I sat up, realising this was going to turn into a conversation. "I want to be a doctor" I confess.

"Nice" he smiles, "Does that mean if I get hurt or ill, would you be my personal doctor?" I do a playful smirk just to show my humorous side. "If you're lucky" A playful smirk plastered onto his face. I guess we shared the same humour. He turned around and started to unpack his belongings.

"By the way, if there's a tie on the door at any point in the day or night. Don't come in" I said with a grin he smiled back just showing me he knew exactly what I was on about.

"Don't worry, man. I won't. I know the rules" He paused, "Get a lot of girls, do you?" He rose an eyebrow was still a small smirk placed on his face. "I'm not really labelled. Guys and Girls, you know?" He didn't look very surprised by my statement. "Got to do something to release stress" He begins to say, "and to hide the pain" I mumble to myself. "What was that?" He asks me, "I didn't say anything..." I brushed it off my shoulders, hoping he didn't hear that.

I changed the subject as fast as I could. "Want me to give you a tour of the sports building. It's just around the corner" I suggest. "Yeah, sure" He smiles. I pulled myself out of bed and put on a pair of my trainers. It felt good to have a purpose. A purpose to get out of bed. "Make sure you show me who your girl is so I know who not to flirt with" I smile, he gives me a small chuckle and nods. "Will do, man" He smiles as we walked out the door.

Time for me to go find some newbies.

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