[Chapter 3]The Drama Queen As Roommate

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So here is the next part.enjoy and don't forget to watch black coffee.

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Reaching Oxford,I took a cab to the University

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Reaching Oxford,I took a cab to the University.

And here I was,at the place which I had seen dream of since I was thirteen.

The big buildings took me to an altogether other world only.

Finally I was here.

The journey of accomplishing me dream was not a cake walk but whatever it was....It was worth it.

And this is what I have realised right now.
This is the place where I will be for next few years.

Admiring the whole campus with people moving here and there,fulling engrossed in themselves,I went to the Administrative Block.

"Ma'am though it's rare over here,but you have to share your room with someone"she informed me to which I nodded.

Finishing off with the formalities I was taken to the alloted hostel by a worker.

"So Ma'am you will be accommodated with Raima Shekhawat, who is I suppose in the same course as you".
She was time to time giving me information.

Finally after good five minutes we reached infront of a room.

"Well she is not here yet so you can enjoy some time alone."she said opening up the room from me.

"Make your self comfortable.I may take your leave now."she said leaving me with the keys.

It was a spacious room with two beds at the either sides.

I adjusted my stuffs in the cupboard making sure to leave some space for my partner.

Well I was a bit relaxed at the news of having an Asian roommate or shall I say Indian roommate.
'Raima Shekhawat' has to be an Indian.

Now don't think that I have problem in gelling up with foreigners but the thing is that we are very different as in our culture's would be very different.Hence technically our thoughts are also going to be quite different.

Therefore I preferred having an Indian roommate over foreigners,which was least probable here in this University.But I guess luck was with me.

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In the evening,I heard a bell.
I opened the door to find two girls at the door.

One was dressed professionally and it took me no long in concluding them being one of the workers over here.

I turned my attention towards other girl who was dressed in an extra cute frock.
Well she was damn cute.

I was busy adoring her when the worker interuppted my thoughts with her sugar coated voice.

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