John and Carter(Fan Fiction)

Chapter 1

John's POV

   Man, my first day of college. As I walked into college with my head up. I approached the receptionist desk and told the lady "Hello umm...I'm John Hicks and I need my schedule"

"Alright hold on" The woman said with a roll of her eyes as she typed.

20 minutes later, 7 people had already gotten their schedule and I'm still patiently standing here. Well, I'm getting impatient now.

"Umm excuse me ma'am I still need my schedule" I said as I gave her a small smile.

"Name" she said she said with attitude and a frown.

"John Hicks"

She shove a folder with my schedule, key, and room number in it.

"Thank you" I mumbled

"Yeah whatever" Is all I get from her with another eye roll. OK then.

As I walked to my dorm I noticed that the room number looked weird. Oh well. As I walked down the dorms I noticed the students looked older. Ok somethings a bit off but I didn't pay any mind to it. When I arrived to my dorm I unlocked the door. When I walked in a guy with dirty blond hair like the sand and blue eyes were blue as ice that were alluring but also scary. Man, this isn't the freshman dorms.

"Well, I havent see you around here before " The guy said as he smirked.

"Y-yeah I'm a umm freshman" I stammered.

"Well your at the wrong dorms, these are the senior dorms. I'm Carter by the way" he held out his hand to shake.

"Oh I'm J-John" I stammered while shaking his hand. Dude I just cannot talk today.

"You look like your having a bit of trouble, do you want me to help you carry your stuff back down to the desk?"

"Y-yes thank you " I gave him a small smile.

   Carter and I talked as we walked down the hallway.

"So what are you studying in college" I asked

"Well I am studying business, to become CEO of my father's company. What are you studying, John?"

"Just f-forensics science"

"Cool, so you like looking at dead things right? Correct me if I'm wrong."

"Yeah I guess so" I said fainted laugh

   We walked down the hall in a comfortable silence. With him occasionally saying hi to people. Wow, this dude is popular. When we reached the front desk I tried to get the lady's attention but, of course she ignored me.

"Excuse me  ma'am " Carter spoke.

Ignored

"Ma'am" he spoke again.

Ignored

"Betty, your gonna get fired if you keep being mean to the students" The male receptionist said. He looked around his mid 20's

"Shut it, Evan. These children ain't nothing but a damn waste of air." Said Betty with an evil glare." Especially these homos!"

My jaw dropped so low, my eyes turned wide as saucers, and my chhecks turned pink as cotton candy. Carter's expression turned emotionless cold as ice. We all sat there speechless. Except Evan who shouted " I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANOTHER WORD FROM YOU BETHANY OR YOUR FIRED! GOSH WE ALL KNOW YOUR NOT THE STRAIGHTEST POLE IN THE DAMN CITY! YOUR JOB IS TO WORK NOT TO JUDGE!"

"I'm n-not-" I said started to say but was cut off by Carter.

"Yea, you really need to listen to your coworker, Bethany we all know you need your job here getting minimum wage of course, and if we are a waste of air then what are you? We all know it's really easy to replace another Bethany, so you are easily a waste of space."

Betty got up and stomped away with a angry "W-whateves" But i could faintly see a pink blush on her cheeks in anger.

"Sorry about her shes probably in a bad mood" Evan said.

"Its o-ok" I replied

"So, what can I do for you" he said with a wink.

"Oh um s-she um-." I said with my cheeks a rosey red.

Carter cut me off and put an arm around me my waist "My buddy here got the wrong folder and ended up in the senior dorms and he needs his correct folder" My cheeks turned a darker red.