Chapter 1

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Hoi! New story, I hope you all like it. My French is rough so if I decide to use some I just want you all to know. No warnings. Enjoy the hook. If people like it I'll add more.

~PoV Alexander~

I sit on my bed beginning the political science book. Classes haven't started but it's worth it to at least know what the hell they are talking about. Everyone is just now getting adjusted to their dorms. Actually, John just left since he got lost on the way to his. I chuckle softly to myself. Eight years at this school and he still can't figure out that the hundreds column in the room number is the floor level. Hercules Mulligan and Lafayette are sharing a room once again, lucky. John and I managed to share one for the last 3 years but when he changed his major to marine biology he got switched to a room with another student in the same study. 

My phone buzzed softly. I look over at it. 

John: I hate you

I chuckled. Me: Oh? And why is that?

John: You let me change majors - .-

Me: So?

John: You know who I got!!!!!

Me: Clearly I don't.

John: FUCKING GEORGE 

John: HE CAN'T EVEN COUNT TO TEN 

John: HE'S ONLY STUDYING THE FUCKING OCEAN

John: HE THINKS THE OCEAN IS ALIVE

Me: Well technically it is living.

John: THAT'S NOT THE FUCKING POINT!!! 

John: HE DOESN'T EVEN REALIZE THERE ARE MORE THEN FISH

John: ALEX HELP ME

Me: I'm afraid I can't

A knock at the front pulls my attention.  Me: I'm sorry I gotta go

John: DON'T YOU FUCKING LEAVE ME

John: I SWEAR TO GOD

John: GOD DAMN IT ALEX!!

I set down my phone and chuckle. I walk across the room to the door. Someone was grumbling and clearly struggling. I open the door with a smile. "Hellllllll.... Oh, it's you..." My smile drop and I glare.

"You've got to be kidding me." Thomas Jefferson. Standing in my doorway. Correction.... our doorway.... god damn it. "You're my roommate?" He looked at me disgusted, "Get the hell out of my way or help me."

"Sooooooooooo are you gonna be bitchy the entire year?" I reply stepping to the side and walking to my bed.

He scoffs and drags in 4 suitcases and a backpack. What the hell did he have in those? It looked like he was dragging a bag of rocks. "Depends, are you gonna be a bitch all year?"

I roll my eyes and start to read. Dumbass.

I hope you liked it! Tell me if you have any suggestions or ideas of how the plot should go. I have an idea but I love suggestions. And please correct me if I mess up Alexander's speech or any character. Especially if it's a mistranslation. Have a good night and don't forget to breathe!

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