How it started.

Chapter 3

~TIME SKIP TO WHEN PRESTON LEAVES. BERIT AVOIDED HIM AND THEY DIDN'T REALLY TALK THE REST OF THE TIME HE WAS THERE~

-------------------------Mitch's POV---------------------------

Jerome, Preston and I all say our good-byes and I drive Preston to the airport.

 "Bye Preston!"

"Cya Mitch, thanks for everything dude".

I stayed and waited until he boarded the plane to drive home.

Back at the apartment I see a blonde haired girl standing, she looks like she is my age and about 4 inches shorter than me. (Im going to say Mitch is 6 foot even.)

I notice her carrying some bags and a couple books out into the hallway when she trips and falls flat on her face sending everything she had in her arms scattered across the hallway.

---------------------Berit's POV-------------------------------

I was getting packing all of my belongings out into the hallway so it would be easier to take them downstairs and put them in a cab.

I tripped on my own foot and landed flat on my face and hit my head on something (Typical Berit) I was kind of in shock and then warm hands were helping me up.

He stood there looking right into my eyes for a couple seconds and me doing the exact same thing, when he spoke up "Hey are you okay?"

 "I.. Uhh i think i am, my nose kind of hurts though."

He started picking up my stuff around the hallway and then told me to wait here a second.

-------------------------Mitch's POV---------------------------

After i helped her up i stupidly got lost in her eyes for waay too long.

I realized i wasn't speaking and asked if she was alright, "Uhh I think im okay" She said hesitantly "My nose kinda hurts though."

I quickly grabbed all of the things she dropped ing the hallway, various books, pencils and bags.

Next i told her to wait in the hallway and i ran into my apartment.

"JEROME"

"Yeah buddy?"

Walking out of his room. I told him what happened and he got me some ice in a little baggy to give to her and we walked back to see if she was really okay.

---------------------------Berit's POV--------------------------------

I sat in the hallway mumbling to myself  "Stupid Blonde"

murmur murmur "Tripping over my own feet"

"Klutz."

Then i heard footsteps coming from down the hallway so i looked up and smiled friendly.

There was two guys who im guessing are my age if not older, the one that helped me up and picked up my stuff told me his name was Mitch.

I thought to myself  *Wow i really like that name it suits him* and i kind of started spacing out thinking abou Mitch's sandy blonde hair and warm hazel eyes.

-------------------------Mitch's POV---------------------------

We gave her the ice and i told her my name.

She just stared at a wall for a good 5 minutes until Jerome started snapping his fingers in front of her face.

"Hellloooooo, Anybody in there" Jerome said trying not to laugh.

When Jerome did that she looked up and me and Jerome introduced himself "Hey i'm Jerome but you can call me tonight if you want" She giggled a little bit and i smacked Jerome in the arm.

-----------------------Berit's POV---------------------

"Uhm.. Hey thank you guys, I'm Berit."

I was kind of getting dizzy and i had a nose bleed but it wasnt terrible.

They had asked me if i wanted help with anything,

"No thank you. You probably have better things to do rather than help some loser you just met".

I said the end really quietly and their eyes went a little wider.

Mitch put my stuff back in my room so nobody would take it and the next thing i knew we were in his car and Mitch, Jerome and I were going out for dinner.

-------------------------Jerome's POV------------------------

"Mitch!" I whispered so Berit wouldn't hear me.

"Yeah Jerome?"

I told Mitch we should take her stuff inside and she can tell us where shes going and stuff over dinner and we can help her.

Me and Mitch asked at the same time pretty much and she just nodded and smiled, but she didnt get up.

I asked her if she wanted me to help her get down to the parking garage while Mitch put her stuff away and she said yes please.

I tried to help her stand up but i think she was a little dizzy from falling so i picked her up bridal style and asked Mitch for his car keys.

Mitch frowned at me when he was giving me his keys and I mouthed 'What!?'.

---------------------------Berit's POV-----------------------------

"Wha.. who where am I?" I was in the back seat of a car and there were two guys up front that i sort of recognized.

The one driving said he was Mitch and I fell asleep in his car and we are going to eat dinner.

I don't know why but i feel safe with these guys, I feel like i can trust them even though we just met.

I fell back asleep and Jerome woke me when we got to a restuarant called 'Rickys'.

-------------------------Mitch's POV---------------------------

I parked the car in the lot of Rickys and saw Jerome help Berit out of the call, I don't know why i was so mad/jealous of Jerome but i gave him a death glare.

We followed the waitress to our table and sat down, I was pretty excited to get to know this girl.

I mean she was drop dead gorgeous and  shes been living down the hall from us for 2 months!

---------------------------Berit's POV-----------------------------

I sat down alone on one side of the booth, Jerome and Mitch sat on the other side and asked me when i moved here.

I told them pretty much everything, me leaving my mom and coming to Montreal by myself to go to a college called McGill here.

When i said that they both smiled and said "We are going to McGill too!" I told them that I actually didnt really want to go to college and that im here on a scholorship to learn about tech and video editing and things similar to that.

-------------------------Mitch's POV---------------------------

I'm glad Berit is going to our college.

 I'm not going to tell her but Jerome and I have the same classes as her!

We got our schedules this morning.

and to be honest Berit is the most amazing girl i have ever talked to.

I am in love with her laugh, eyes, hair, smile. Absolutely everything so far.

I don't know what it is about this girl but she makes me feel weak in the knees.

I was nervouse when i first saw her but i shouldn't be! I keep telling myself she is exactly like any other girl who is going to be at that college.

Loves shopping, girly movies, all things pink, wears fake hipster glasses. Once i get to school i will notice she is nothing special and all the girls are exactly like her..... Boy was i wrong.