Mixtape Mishap

Chapter 2 - I Have Never Loved A Roommate This Much

Chapter 2 - I Have Never Loved A Roommate This Much

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hello Gappers, Youtubers or let's just say "People" ! Yay for the new chapter??? Thank you to all the people who have read the first chapter and are now reading the second chapter, thank you for being so patient; I know it kinda took some time for us to update again, it's because we've been busy with school and it's the last quarter and we're kinda giving all of our best so that we wouldn't regret anything in summer. Speaking of "summer" it's less than a month and i'm real excited because we'll be all eventually be ACTIVE! Isn't it great?? haha enough talk though... GO AHEAD AND ENJOY THIS CHAPTER ALRIGHT??? I know it's a bit too long but this is where we unravel some of the things so enjoy da thrillz! LOVE YOU ALL! :* -R (vp)

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The next morning, I felt so groggy unlike before but Nana's cooking made it all better. She's really the best. When Mom was away for a business trip in some country (as always), Nana would be my official guardian.

Few days have passed and my goal in forgetting Jake was in process; College, although, was more important than anything else in the world right now. I don't have any plans on ruining the good start.

"Kristine!!!!" Nana shouts from the stairs causing me to back up to my senses. "Kristine Flo! Are you all packed up?? Eddie told me he'd be in here a few minutes to pick you up and bring you to the Uni!" Oh yeah... "Flo" is short for Floresca; and Eddie is our Family's driver.

I took a deep breath. I was finally going to my dream school. The University of Bristol. I nearly gave up everything just to get in, despite my family's riches I really strived to pass the entrance exam with my own blood and sweat. I was really proud of myself for being independent and that somehow proves that I was ready for college.

"Flo!!!!" My eyes shifted into big circles as Nana shouted my name again. Now I know it's time to go. For the last time, I looked back once again in my room, I was surely going to miss this. I dragged my suitcases and boxes that I needed with me and got in the car.

"Oh! My petunia!! Don't forget to call every once in a while okay? Nana will miss you!" Nana shouted as the car was going further away.

Knowing that the drive would be long, we stopped at a convenience store to get something to eat on the way. I got out of the car holding my mix tape that contained the song I made for Jake... Let's just say I was still hung up on him and he doesn't seem to care anymore; that's what hurt the most. It's like I'm becoming a horrible person each day and he's getting much better than ever. It's like he was far off better without me.

"Hi! Do you have any muffins?" I asked the woman who works in the store.

"Yes, dear. It's at the 2nd row and the highest rack," she beamed at me so, I smiled at her as a 'thank you' and headed to the rack with the packed muffins, The muffins were at the very top and Sadly, I had poor height so I placed my mix tape at the 2nd rack and started reaching for the muffins. As I got a hold of the muffins other packs of noodles and other foods fell down on the floor causing me into such panic so I picked it all up and placed it back in their racks and headed back to the cashier to pay. As I finished my business in the store I headed back to the car and we drove off heading to the Uni.

The trip was a bit long but I guess I survived it! Thank God... We're finally here.

As Eddie began to take out my luggage and brought it to my room, I was mesmerized of how lovely the sceneries of the campus was; there were blazing green fields all around, lakes on the sides and of course what's a university without the students? They were all scattered, which made me feel a bit dizzy since they were all wearing different kinds of shades of various colours but still, I felt an overflow of appreciation of what I had just reached; I was so sure of everything, that it scared me that what if things wouldn't turn out quite the way I expected them to be? "Oh who am I kidding??" I thought. I wasn't in kinder nor grade school nor high school anymore... What was I so afraid of? Fitting in was never a really problem for me since I was really outgoing but something bugged me so much and I made quite a wild guess that I was having separation anxiety; It has always been a problem for me, leaving things behind, forgetting, getting unattached or close with a person or a group of people.