"Wake up, lazy." My mum says. I slowly open my yes to find that we are at my university. Home for the next few years. I got out and got my stuff.
We walked in to the uni, only to find students roaming the grounds of the school. Of course there are no classes on a saturday.
"The head of grade will see you now." Crap I didn't know we got into the office. We got up and walked into a room filled with white, with spots of black.
"Hi, I am Mr. Wilson. Please talk a seat." The guy with the bold head said. "Welcome, Arleen. Do you know what course you want to do yet?"
"Yea, Photography." I say.
"Here is your dorm room key. Come back in about 2 hours for your time table." Mr. Wilson said. He passed me a dorm room key. I felt nervous to find out what type of room mate I have. I walked out without saying goodbye or thanks. We walked down the halls until we found block C.
"Room 234, 235, 236… 237!" I say as I do a mini dance in the middle of the hall way. I nervously put the key in the door and unlock it. On the bed laid a boy? Why a boy?
"They put me with you as there are no other rooms left. Name?" That accent is familiar.
"Arleen. You?"
"Troye." That rings a few bells. He is that guy from the club the other night. "Did you go clubbing last night?"
"Yes. In downtown london,"
"You are that girl from the club."
"Yes I am." I say as I bit the inside of my cheeks to stop my self from laughing. I turn around to start un packing, until I am stopped by Troye. "Whatcha want?"
"Nothing, just that you are beautiful." He says.
"Okay. Let me unpack." I reply.
"Feisty." He says before placing his lips on mine. I pushed him away, shaking my head.
"We just met." I say.
"Yeah. true, true. Let me take you on a date tonight so we can get to know each other." He says.
"Okay. Do we have our own bathroom?" I ask
"Yeah, right over there." He says as he points to a door. I quickly run in there. I fix up my make up and pull my shirt down a bit more. I know I said I wasn't ready, but i want to tease him. I flush the toilet to seem like i finished my business, and walked back out.
"I will start unpacking." I say as his eyes rake up and down my body.
[1 hour later]
"I have to go get my time table. Wanna come?" I ask Troye.
"Yeah let me get my shoes." he replies.
"Okay." I say before I run out the door, leaving him there. I stop in front of the office building and laugh. I make my way inside and pick up my time table. I am on my way back as i bump into Troye.
"I still like you." He says before i run again, leaving him standing like an idiot.
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