Extra Fluff (#Wattys2020)

Chapter 2

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"I bet if you jumped in the ocean, you'd cause a tsumani!"

"Knock Knock! Anybody home?" A voice called out. My head perked up at the sound causing me to drop my now damp pillow and exit my room. At the end of the hall in the living area was another female.

I opened my door, peeking out. She turned once I stepped into the hall while I paused. This girl was absolutely gorgeous. Her wavy black hair trailed down her waist, reminding me of onyx gems. Her small dark eyes widened at the sight of me and her smile revealed perfect white teeth. She was a few inches shorter than me and her waistline was the size of my thigh.

"Oh my gosh, hi!" She squealed, dropping her bags and running towards me. The impact almost led to a fall. For a tiny girl, she packed a punch. "I'm Ashlee Park, but you can call me Ash." She grinned.

"I'm Lennon, nice to meet you," I replied, stepping back.

"Lennon? Like John Lennon?"

I nodded. "Yeah...my dad's a bit of a hippie. He vowed to name his kid after his favorite Beatle and apparently I'm not much of a John so..."

Ash laughed, "oh wow, that's so cool!" I shrugged in thanks. "My folks wanted me to have a nice American name that was easy to pronounce," she said with an eye roll. "So, which room is mine?"

I bit my lip thinking of the tornado of clothes in my room. "The left one," I pointed.

Ash grinned and headed for her room. She squealed as she dropped her bags and pounced on the bed. "I finally have my own room!"

"You've never had your own room?" I asked, instantly regretting it.

Ash sat up fast shooting Lennon a hard look. "I'm the oldest of five siblings that live in a three bedroom townhouse. This is like the Plaza."

"I'm an only child, sorry."

"Bitchin'," she gasped. "What's it like?"

Lennon shrugged, "Normal I guess?"

Ash grinned again, "this is so great! Gah, we are gonna have so much fun together! There's even going to be a party tonight!"

I blanched at her words. "Pa-party? Already? But tomorrow is orientation."

"And it's also a Friday night! It's a welcome party," Ash stated, looking up and seeing Lennon's face did she step closer, "please say you'll go with me," she pleaded with a deep pout.

"I don't know...parties aren't really my thing..."

"C'mon! It's the first one of the year and you're my roomie, we're supposed to do this together," she whined, now gripping her arm, "plllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaase!"

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And here I was walking down a dark road to an off-campus condo that held the first party of the year.

For someone who claimed to be the oldest, Ash acted like the youngest; then again, she was the oldest girl.

"This is so awesome!" Ash squealed for the hundredth time as they walked. Her midnight blue sundress ruffled in the breeze as she practically skipped along the pavement.

Sighing, I glanced down at my own ensemble: metallic black leggings paired with a distressed white tee and black combat boots. As of now, it was the safest thing to wear. The top flared at my waist and clenched around my chest that showed off a high amount of cleavage, thanks to the new bras.