Chapter 2

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**Lizabeth's POV**

   Today is the day, first day of college, Pack Wolf University. I grab my packed suitcases and walk down the stairs to the living room where my mom and dad stand, I drop my stuff and run to them giving them hugs. I feel my eyes tear up, I hear my mom crying and I can feel my dad breathing heavily. "I love you mom. I love you dad," I say still hugging both of them. "I love you too," my parents say almost in unison. We all release and I walk back towards the stairs and grab my suff. I make sure I have my keys and grab the door knob, slowly turning it in between my fingers. I walk outside into the cold air. I turn back to see my mom hugging my dad sobbing into his shirt. "Be safe sweetie," my dad tells me. "I will, bye," I walk out of the door closing it behind me. I walk up to my red Ford and put my bags in place. Now I just have to go pick up Morgan.

⏳Half an hour later⏳

When I arrive at Morgan's house I pull out my iPhone 6 and call her. "Morgan are you ready? I'm waiting outside," I ask impatiently. "Ya I'm heading out," Morgan replies before hanging up. I see her rush outside towards my truck, she throws her stuff next to mine and buckles up. She looks at me, "You ready?" "Am I ever ready," I reply. "No. Now let's go meet some hotties," she yells. I just laugh uncontrollably, my eyes watering up while I'm trying to drive. "Correction, you go meet some hotties. I'm perfectly fine with YouTube and ramen noodles," I say once I catch my breath. "Come on Liz, you can't let one boy ruin your life, you gotta live a little. Experiment," Morgan says obviously serious. "It wasn't just one guy, it was one guy and the many before him," I reply, keeping my eyes on the road. It's not too long before we can see the university. When we arrive I park my truck towards the entrance. We hop out with our stuff and run inside to the warm building. We run up to the lady at the counter, "Names," the lady says happily. "Lizabeth Soria and Morgan Andrews," I say for both of us. "Ok, Lizabeth dorm room 180. Morgan dorm room 187. Here are your keys, have a great day," the lady says handing us our keys, which has our dorm room numbers ingraved in them. "Yay were in the same hall!" Morgan screeches, way too excited. "Yes we are," I say laughing a little. We go to Morgan's dorm first but when we walk in were surprised.

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