Today is the day !! I can't believe that the first day of collage has arrived. I've always dreaded the day I'd have to come live in a dorm room with a random stranger, but the worst thing about it is that it's so far away from the place I call home.
My mom and dad are now putting my stuff in the car. (A/N: Outfit at the begining of the chap) We still have a long drive ahead of us so we decided we should leave. I waved goodbye to my brothers who were by the door watching as the car disappeared.
The whole ride was filled with uncomfortable silence, everyone was thinking how their life will be different after this car ride.
I was scared that I wouldn't keep up with other students or maybe I wouldn't make friends. What if my roommate was a total asshole ? I can't just change my roommate just because I don't like her.
After a very long and reflective drive I spotted the gates. My dad quickly parked in one of the parking spots. Everywhere you looked you could see new students and sad parents and even some happy ones. I sad my goodbyes to my parents and took my luggage towards the building.
As soon as I entered I was greeted with a long line. This must be where you register. I waited for at least 15 minutes until finally I was greeted with a bored receptionist. She didn't look very nice she asked me my name in a rude manner and gave me my schedule and dorm keys.
As soon as I entered the corridors with the dorms a girl around my age come and asked me to show me where my room is. She had long blonde hair, her makeup was on point and very professional. I told her my room number and we started walking towards the elevator. We finally came in front the door with a wooden plate the number 3448 written on it. I immediately thanked her and opened the door.
I was greeted by my roommate. She had deep purplish blue hair. She had on a black skater skirt and a crop top. As soon as she saw me she came and introduced herself as Lauren. She seemed nice. She wasn't from the country, she was actually Italian. We made small talk while unpacking our luggage and settling our things.
"So, are you going to the party at the frat house tonight ? " she asked me.
"I don't know. I don't have any friends to go with and I'll probably be tired."
"Heyy, what am I ? Rubbish ?" she laughed." Come help me choose what I'm going to wear and than we'll pick an outfit for you" and I agreed.
After about 40 minutes trying on different outfits we decided which ones we are going to wear and started showering. While she was in the shower I started to scroll through my phone, replying to texts from my family asking if I was settled and asking about my roommate.
After showering we both did our makeup and hair and went out to get takeout before going to the party since we had practically nothing in the mini fridge.
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"Do you know where the party will be ? " I asked "Just down the street, apparently there is a frat house that throws pretty amazing parties." she also informed me that her other friend will pick us up and take us to the party.
After about 15 mins a car pulled over in front of us and we got in. Lauren introduced me to the driver who was Luke and the passenger who was Aiden. They were both Italian, Luke had bright blue eyes with blonde curly hair and was tall and muscular while Aiden had brown eyes and his hair was short.
The drive to the frat house was not too long and it was filled with Lauren and the others talking about their hometown in Italy. The house looked very big from the outside, blaring music could have been heard from miles away and colorful lights were seen exiting the house's windows.
As we were walking in I noticed many couples kissing on the staircase, the dance floor was full of people dancing on each other. On the right there was a huge sofa with a group of boys and some girls lounging on it. We entered the kitchen and we were all offered drinks. I hesitated at first but I took it anyway but didn't drink it. We continued walking around and we found the same group of boys that were on the sofa earlier were now playing beer pong. From this angle I could see there faces better and a certain curly head caught my eye. It's like those emerald green eyes were familiar but I couldn't put my finger on where I knew him.
"Aren't you gonna drink that ?" Lauren said pointing to the cup that was still in my hand.
"Emmm...... I'd rather not, tomorrow I need to wake up early and I don't want to have a hangover" I quickly made up the excuse. How was I supposed to explain that the one time I tried a few drinks I got drunk and had the worst hangover and since that very day I never touched a drink ?
"Come on Alana,loosen up a bit! You got a whole year of collage in front of you might as well start with a bit of fun" she shouted over the deafening music coming out of the huge speakers. Without thinking I put the cup to my lips and downed the whole drink.
She then grabbed my hand and dragged me to the kitchen were we took another red solo cup filled it with god knows what and drank it both at the same time. We than tried to move to the middle of the crowded dance floor and we started dancing together moving our bodies and singing to the familiar songs every now and then. Someone bumped into my back and I turned around to see a red head kissing that familiar guy from earlier. He opened his eyes and locked them with mine and I tried thinking of a place where I knew but I couldn't. After a while of me and him looking at each other the red headed girl scoffed at me and dragged him to another spot.
I told Lauren I was going to the bathroom and she went to bring more drinks. I climbed up the staircase and I saw two women waiting, I asked if they were for the bathroom just to be sure and they said yes. After a while I was all done but as soon as I was going to set foot on the stairs someone grabbed by hand and dragged me to what I assume was a bedroom. It was the curly haired guy. I began to panic and tried to get out of his grip but I couldn't, his wouldn't budge.
