"So! Many! Stairs!" I groaned out dramatically letting my suitcases fall down on the ground and falling face first on my bare bed. Letting out a groan I rolled over onto my back looking at the ground seeing I still had one more suitcase and 5 boxes to bring up. "Why am I so weak!" I cried out sitting up pouting. "Son of a bitch," I mumbled out heading out the door abruptly stopping just as I was about to collide with Jarvis carrying the remainder of my stuff.
"This should be all of them Miss," Jarvis said carefully placing my stuff on my empty desk. Jarvis let out a sigh placing his hands on his hips his eyes slowly swelling up with tears.
"Oh Jarvis," I said smiling sadly at the man that helped raise me. "I'm not even going to be that far away Jarvis. Plus I'll be coming home during the holidays unless you want to go visit the family which I'll be completely okay with." I told him seeing a few tears roll down his slightly wrinkled face. "Oh come here you big softie," I said holding my arms open as he quickly pulled me into his arms sniffling.
"The company and apartment won't be the same without you," Jarvis sniffled, "Oh miss it seems like just yesterday you were starting your first day of private school."
"Eloisa," I said chuckling feeling my eyes swell up with tears. "You've known me and raised me long enough to be able to call me by my first name Jarvis. Not just miss," I told him wiping a few tears that managed to escape.
"You've grown up into a beautiful woman and I've had the pleasure of witnessing it happen," he said squeezing my shoulders reassuringly just as his phone started beeping and ringing like crazy.
"Company," I smiled knowingly.
"Company," he nodded cracking a smile and letting me go. "Call if you ever need anything at all!" he said giving me one last hug, pulling out his phone and walking out of my single bed dorm room.
"Guess it's time to decorate," I sighed closing my door and putting my hair up getting ready to get down to business.
"Hungry!" I shouted rubbing my tummy as it started to grumble. "Food" I whined looking at the time on my computer seeing that it was already 7 pm. "Orange chicken?" I asked myself looking up at my ceiling from my position on my carpet covered floor. "Where could one get some?" I pondered as a knock grabbed my attention.
"Freshman night," the voice said slowly turning my door knob "since no one said no I'm assuming it would be okay to go in," the voice said peeking its head in revealing a girl's smiling face.
"Is this one saying no too?" another voice said peeking its head through revealing a male. Both looked down at me with a question face that I returned.
"Cool room," they both said smiling at me.
"Food?" I asked them hopefully earning a chuckle from the guy.
"Pizza, Chinese, pasta and a bunch more plus games," the guy happily said while a wide grin plastered my face.
"I'm sold!" I happily said quickly getting up and running out the door towards the food.
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Uncle Boing
FanfictionUncle Boing meet Miss Unintentionally-Intentionally - ish Making-Me-Fall-for-You-but-Making-Me-Wonder-How-It's-Happening-When-I-Made-A-Plan-To-Not-Date-My-First-Semester Lady person....yeah!