"Morning gorgeous." A voice says behind me and I turn around to see Hunter.
"Hi there." I say as I hug him.
"Where you off to?" He asks putting his hands into his pocket.
"Going to class."
"Listen, I need you to promise me one thing." He says
"What's that?"
"I don't want you to be mad at me, okay? I like you a lot, and I would like if I can spend more time with you." He says
"Sure, that won't be a prob." I say as I hug him one more time and head over to class.
As I make my way to class, I bump into someone, making some of the books in my hand fall onto the ground.
"Shit, I should look where I walk." I say picking up the books, not bothering to look at the person.
"Aww, babe, its me." The voice says, and I look up to look at Ryan.
I stand up and roll my eyes, "Don't babe me, and how the hell did you get out of the room so fast?"
"While you were talking to lover boy, I slipped out." He says, "And I've something very interesting about you." He says coming closer to my ear, and then whispers, "Don't trust anyone."
I look at him in a confuse face and roll my eyes and walk away. What did he mean by that? Oh god please don't tell me its a naked picture of me.
The only person I've ever slept with, was Hunter, but I was not naked, I had a pajama top and short on. He must've undressed me during the night. Jeez, I'm so stupid.
I get into the class, well I don't think its a class because its huge. I take my seat further down the row.
I take out my textbook and then the lecturer walks into the class, "Good morning."
"Good morning Professor." The class says at the same time
The Professor talks about all the things we need to have before we can enter the school of medical assistance.
I feel a ball of paper hit me at the back of my head, and I hear few giggles at the back and I turn around to say something, when the professor talks, "Is everthing okay back Mrs. Blackwell?" He asks and I just nod.
He continues to talk and I feel another ball of paper hit the back of my head and I hear Ryan burst of laughing. I stand up from my seat and walk over to Ryan and slap him across his cheek. It was hard and warm because my hand is stinging with pain.
"Office now Mrs. Blackwell, and you Mr. Adams." The Professor demands.
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My Roommates A Player
RandomLydia is a hardworking student, and she applied for college which she got accepted. Her roommate is a guy, Ryan. He's a fuckboy, a.k.a player, and brings in a lot of girls. Can Lydia cope with Ryan's fuckness?