*BUZZZ BUZZZ BUZZZ BUZZZ*
Urrrrgggh! Another boring day of the sum-..
Wait. Hang on!
I immediately sat up and saw all these boxes laying beside me. 'Huh?' I thought.
Ohhh yeaah! OMG I am starting UNI today! The University of Doncaster. I looked at the clock at it read 06:05 am. Whaaat!?!?!
I quickly jumped out of bed, well not really. It was a kind of roll-fall-stand-up then trip thing!
I had an extremely quick shower (5 mins) and then got changed into something not too extravagant, but then not too casual. I wore dark blue, skinny jeans with a plain white vestey-thing and light brown leather jacket. My shoes were a lightish brown, with a bit of fringe at the top. I quickly put my hair in a neat but messy bun and kept my makeup natural.
"Caitlin! Are you up? You have to leave for UNI soon." I head my mum call from downstairs. After like, 2 months of arranging this day, you'd think she'd know that I know what is happening!
"Coming Ma! Won't be a minute!" I replied back.
Okay so, I am dressed, got my bag... I think thats it? Oh, wait! The other boxes. I pick them up carefully, and slowly carry them downstairs. Of course, I tripped a couple times but who wouldn't?
As I got to the bottom of the stairs, my ma suddenly appeared, like magic, in front of me and took the box right out of my hand. She didn't say anything. Just walked straight outside, probably to put it is the rent-a-van we, obviously rented.
"Well, hello to you to mam! How are you this very merry morning? I'm good, thanks for asking." I say sarcastically.
"Your welcome." She says back with a straight face. And she wonders where I got my attitude from???
"C'mon child! Your gonna be late for the welcoming day of you new school at this rate!" Mam says as she walks back into the kitchen. I make funny faces at her like a two year old.
~~~~~~~~~~~ Fast forward to
entering the school ~~~~~~~~
It was your typical UNI. Nothing special. I could see all the stereotypical groups. The jocks, the picnic tables with balls and already checking out girls; the cheerleaders, in their mini skirts with dyed blonde hair and squealing like pigs at absolutely anything; the geeks/nerds, with their massive glasses and already studying the exams at the end of the year; the goths, just... standing there, staring at you creepily; the plastics/whores, walking like models, already stripping for boys; And last but not least, the punks. They were leaning against the gate, smoking something. Obviously illegal but they dont care. Tattoos all over their body, leather jackets ripped jeans.
There were five of them.
The first one had a small quiff, he was very buff and I would NOT want to get on the wrong side of him! He was wearing a sleeveless leather jacket, i think it had been ripped by him. It showed off his very muscly arms.
The second one had a really big quiff with a blonde streak in the middle. He was wearing a leather jacket and dark grey, not black, skinny jeans. He looked like he would kill you in an instant.
The third was a bit shorter than the others. Very scary though. He had dyed his a silverish colour. Again loads of tattoos, but he didn't hit me as fearful as the others.
Now the forth one was scary. He had very curly hair, tattoos everywhere! I know they all had percings, but only he had one on his lip. That is what made him standout to me.
Now for the last, but certainly not least. He didn't look scary but he automatically sends that vibe. It makes you want to crawl into the corner and die. He was clearly the leader, and a scary one at that!
I realised that I was staring at them, i quickly looked away and hoped they didn't see. I picked up a box that had my personal stuff in it.
This school was amazing! It had beautiful resident houses, water fountains, a library?!? Wow. It's so beautiful! Now what building am I in...? I looks at my paper that was sent in the post, it had a list of all the things I needed to bring, a map,and it was telling me where I was staying. Ah, G13! And thats... right next to me! Great. 😊
I walked in a and went into the lobby. The room I was staying in was 2311 so now all I had to do was find which floor I was on. I looked around for someone to ask. I saw the back of a girl with dyed purple hair. She looks nice enough. I went over and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Umm, excuse me, could you tell me where room 2311 is?" I asked politely.
She turned around and boy was I wrong about her! She was one of the punks too! The leather jacket, bog boots, how did I not guess???
Before I could even apologise and get away she already said something.
"Oh, so YOU'RE my new roomie!" she said looking me up and down. She had a dirty look on her face. Uh oh. Roomies?!?
"Umm, I guess. I'm Caitlin. Caitlin Knighton. You are?" I tried to sound confident but really I was terrified! She smiled at me.
"Perrie. Perrie Edwards. Haha! Sorry if I come off a mean there I didn't mean it!" She stuck her hand out. "Nice to meet you."
Hmmmm. Maybe she's nicer than I thought? I shook her and and smiled.
"You too."
Haaaaaaaaaaaaay!
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