In The Hands Of A Criminal (Volume 1) [ENG]

2. Phoenix

2 days later

10 a.m. The ringing of my alarm clock pulled me out of my sleep. My eyes opened with difficulty. I will never be in the morning.

I took my phone to extinguish the loud sound of the alarm. If I hadn't put the alarm clock I could have slept at least until 1 p.m. Me a rag. Not at all.

Rubbing my eyes still asleep, I emerged gradually in my bed. A soft light crossed the blinds of my room. That's it, I finally had my home.

My dorm room was small enough, yes, but the main thing was there. Bathroom, desk, wardrobe, bedside table ... all accompanied by my bed well lined. Only the kitchen was common.

The move yesterday had literally exhausted me. Especially the endless goodbyes with my parents. My mother had almost even cried.

She was so nervous about leaving me here alone, left to myself. Fortunately my father had reassured him by reminding him that now I was a big girl.

I finally decided to get up. I went to the communal kitchen to prepare a decent breakfast called scrambled eggs and toast, accompanied by grilled bacon slices.

I needed a lot of energy to be in shape today, because yes the day was going to be busy.

I planned to go around the city to explore as many places as possible. I absolutely wanted to enjoy before my return to the University. It will also be an opportunity for me to make beautiful photographs.

After taking a quick shower, I quickly dried my hair and combed it with a brush stroke. I then put on my slim black fetish, equipped with a red tank top and my traditional black Dr. Martens.

Physically I was a rather banal girl. I had a long, smooth brown hair, dark brown eyes, a slim figure, and long legs. I was doing in the 1m7o (5 feet 7 inches).

I didn't really spend any time looking after myself by putting on my makeup or wearing classy clothes. The natural there was only that of real.

I took my camera and my backpack and got out of my room. In the corridor, I already started making the first settings on my Nikon D720o SLR. Iso, speed, openness ...

Concentrated in my task, I suddenly hit someone.

Slightly catching my device on impact, I quickly turned to face the person I had just shoved.

It was a girl. She must have been the same age as me. Dressed in a long white floral dress, she had beautiful red curls, and her eyes were very deep blue.

"Oh I'm so sorry! " I said rushing to her.

   "Oh, it's nothing to worry about you! No one is hurt and luckily for you you've been pretty responsive to saving your camera.. " She threw me, sketching a wide smile.

She scanned me for a moment before frowning.

   "Hum ... I never saw you before. Are you new in the campus?

"Yes, I arrived yesterday. I'm from Boston. My name is Maya in fact!

"Cool I hope you'll like it here! Nice Maya, I'm Kourtney. Have you already had the opportunity to visit the city ? "

"Just I was going out to visit the surroundings and take some pictures too. " I replied, raising my device.