Roomates

College

"Yes mom I have everything. I always have everything. I'm going to be fine mom I have to go."

"Hey don't get snappy with me. I'm just making sure I don't want you to walk in on me doing things you shouldn't see because you forgot your shit."

"Oh my god mom what the hell."

"I'm just kidding. I'm really gonna miss you baby cakes. I love you."

"I love you too mom. And I will miss you. But I really have to go I have a plane to catch."

"Ok sweetie. I love you."

"I love you too."

I'm not much of a crier but I did shed some tears. My mom was bawling. I felt like I was loosing my brother all over again. I was their with him when he was shot. I was shot. I was hit in the arm where as my brother was hit in the chest. I got him to the hospital but he died later that night. That last this he said was 'I love you' and I said it back. He was only 21. Ok if I don't stop talking about this I might cry on the pages.

I'm Andrew. Andrew Marshal. Yes my name is Andrew. Yes that is a boys name. I changed it from Elizabeth to Andrew when I was 10. It was my dads name. Anyway all my friends call me Andy. I'm off to college in Atlanta, Georgia.

I arrived in Atlanta. It was hotter than little ole West Virginia. I got off the plane and grabbed my carry on and walked in the air port, grabbed a coffee from Starbucks, and was off to get my luggage.

I got all of my luggage successfully and was off to get a taxi. I got a taxi and told him my location he got me there pretty quick and then I walked up to my new apartment. I knocked on the door and heard a mans voice reply.

"What do you want?"

"I'm Andy I'm looking for my new roommate Cole." I had a pretty deep voice for a girl so he didn't say anything else, he just opened the door.

"I'm Cole. Who are you?"

"Wait YOU'RE Cole?"

"Yeah who are you?"

"Andy dumbass i just told you that."

"I thought Andy was a boys name?"

"It is. It actually my father's name. You would hate to hear the full part. But I thought Cole was a girl's name."

"It's not. Just get your ass inside."

"You're a dick." He looked at me and smirked. I could feel the stare. Did I forget to mention that I'm mixed, and it doesn't help that I have a big ass and big boobs.

"Yeah. But I've also got one. Wanna see?"

"Awe honey no. It's probably to small to even see."

"Bitch." He snarled at me with the look of pure hate.

"Eh I've been called worse." I stated with a srug.

Authors note::

Well that was fun. I will update as much as I can. I'm not going to say every week. But whenever.