If I'm going to tell you our story I might as well start from the top.
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Going through school I was never the best student. Only worked to pass. You know what I mean? Anyway by the time I got to high school I knew I would have to end up being in college . Typical parents forcing you ....whatever. Anyway
Let's look in to the first time I met him.
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"But miss! You know you're only supposed to pair up girls and girls!"
"I'm sorry but until next semester you're stuck with him?."
Stomping away I start to make my way up to my dorm.
I hate that lady who does she thinks she is ?
Slamming my text books from the day onto my bed I don't even acknowledge the other human being in the room.
"Bad day?"
Finally realizing that I'm not alone, I quickly turn around.
"I'm assuming you're my roommate, or they just have random hot girls coming in everyone's room."
I roll my eyes.
How lovely! He's flirting with me and I don't even know his name.
"The names Martin brenner." He sticks his hand out to shake.
"I'm Connie and you won't be needing a last name"
A/n
What am I doing? Why am I updating this?
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