A/N : hello wonderful reader...my chapters for this story have certain songs for what maybe happening to give u a better feel of where I'm going. The song will be listed at the beginginng of each chappy. Thanks for your support vote comment fan and read away!
Chapter 1 ; Princess of China by Coldplay
I woke up to iPod/radio blaring my favorite song by coldplay. My roommate was a drum major so I didn't have to worry about disturbing her sleep if it is after 5 am. Loving the feeling of semi-independence I strolled over to my two closets and stretched my sore muscles while picking out my outfit. Last night Emil, my roomie, and I moved the two spare beds down to the dorms' storage along with the extra things from the two extremely spacious rooms of our loft meant to be shared by 4. One girl got assigned another room per request and that left me and Emil to fix up our open, ceiling to floor windowed home. My room was on the right side and Emil to the left. I showered and my aches eased slightly. I washed all traces of nasty from my face and out of my mouth. Once I was satisfied I pulled my fresh waist length blond and black braids into a supermodel worthy ponytail. Dancing in my underwear I shimmied back into my adjoined room and oiled up my body, preparing to put my toned legs to good use this year. I pulled on some white shorts and a black off the shoulder half shirt that said I heart surfer dudes with white lips next to the print in green. After I put on jewelry and my black chuck taylor's I switch off my radio and place my iPod and earphones in my purse. I turn to my desk and grab my tote I had packed the night before. I planned to swim once class let out to get some kind of exercise today. I checked my phone for missed alerts as I walk in to the front room closing the door behind me. After grabbing a snack bag of grapes out of the fridge I headed out the front door. It was the first day of classes and I wanted to get rid of the jitters. I've been here for a week but never really mingled as I raided the library and secured a new job to accommodate for my shopping habits. I was responding to the last messages for encouragement when I ran into a wall. I fell sputtering and cursing my clumsiness.
"Agh! Are you kidding me??! I've barely gone 3 feet from my door and I'm already running into crap. There is no way in hell I'm that clums-"
I freeze and notice my supposed "wall" had feet. I slowly crane my neck upward taking in every inch of the lean muscular frame of a tanned supermodel looking surfer boy. Now mind you I have a terrible weakness for white races. You know, white, German, Irish, English, British and so on. My belly warmed at the thought of wrapping my arms around his neck. He drew a pierced candy pink lip between straight smiling teeth. Teeth I would love to feel nibbling away at my skin. High cheek bones flushed rosy pink as did the tips of his pierced ears. Sandy blond hair fell in his eyes and was wet as if he just showered. He raised an eyebrow and bit harder on the kissably thick bottom lip I liked so much. I felt my mouth watering as I summed up the whole of him, saving his green blue eyes for last. Amusement was present within their depths. I gaped until I thought I might embarrass myself by drooling. I snapped my maw closed just as he extended his hand. As I placed mine within his, his smile slowly disappeared and was replaced with a curious but straight face. I think I like Florida.
