Chapter 2

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     John's POV

          "Carter your arm" I whispered in his ear.

     "What about it" he replied.

"Its u-um around my u-um waist" I stuttered.

"Is that a problem" He smirked.

"Uh n-no I uh guess not"

"Good" Carter turned and looked at me in a certain way that made me not want him to let go but  he gently released his arm from my waist.

"Ahem" Evan cleared his throat." If you two are done flirting can I get your name now."

"We weren't-" I started but Carter cut me off. I can see he has a habit of doing that.

"His name is John Hicks" Carter said.

"Ok. Hold on one second" Evan said. "Here you go" he said as he handed me a folder.

"Have a good day" I mumbled.

"You too cutie" Evan said with a wink. He handed me a piece of paper with a number."Call me" he said with a wink.

Woah, My cheeks can't stay one colour today because once again they are flushed with red."Umm o-ok I w-will" I squeaked out.

I took the paper and folder. Carter and I walked to the freshman dorms. As we are walking  I'm staring at the paper when it was suddenly ripped from my hands. Carter snatched the paper from my hands and ripped it up.Carter put the shredded paper in his pocket.

" You don't want to talk that guy he flirts with everyone " Carter said as if he was warning him about the devil or something . Carter expression looked very dull. While we walked it became and awkward silence I sided eyed him not knowing what to say next.

"Thanks for helping me " I blurted out, Carter looked at me for a second then his blank expression turned into a smile "No problem I was happy to help you" his smile made me blush even more and I turned away and smiled. We finally arrived at the dorm. "Are you sure you don't want me to help you carry those?" Carter said with concern in his voice.

"No I'm alright thank you" I blurted. As I took my belongings and headed for the door of the dorm Carter patient waited for me to be safe and sound inside.

I have a one person dorm so I don't have to share a room. When I got inside the dorm I put most of my belongings away; I got a bit organized. I didn't have much stuff that I owned so it didn't take long. I sunk into my bed head facing the ceiling thinking, who is Carter, and why did I feel as though he would he will become important. Why did Evan give me his number, did he just want to talk, Be friends, be more, Is he really as bad as Carter says? Did Carter really have to rip up the paper, Why did he keep it? I cover my face with my hand thinking why did this have to happen today, my first day...

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