New Place, New Possibilities

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Alex POV:

I walked into the registry to find a young woman at the counter typing on the computer. I walk up to the counter and ring the bell. Her name tag read 'Martha Washington'.
"Oh, hello! You must be Alexander?" The young woman asked.
"Yes , I am," I said politely.
She reached into the drawer beside her and grabbed, what seemed to be,a key and handed to me. I reached and took the key from her hand and smiled.
"Dorm 51, Lin Avenue," the woman said. I nodded and headed towards the door.
I walked outside to smell the fresh,spring filled air. I sneezed a bit loudly, and turned to see another young woman walking towards me.
" Are you okay? That was a deadly sneeze," she said.
"Oh...yeah, its OK, I just have allergies," I said sniffling my nose.
" I'm Eliza Schuyler, " she said smiling a sweet innocent smile.
"I'm Alexander Hamilton, but most people call me Alex," I greeted her back.
The young woman whose name was Eliza shakes my hand and walked into the registry, waving at the other woman whose name was Martha.
I shrugged it off and went on my way. I looked up at street signs looking for Lin Avenue. Aha. Found it.
I wonder what my roommate looks like?
He might be cute...who knows?
I shook my head out of it, I don't even know what his name was and I am already considering liking him.
I was a mess. The last school I went to was full of nothing but the stereotypical high school kids and their cliques. I walked down the hall way,not even realizing I had already passed the number 51. I turned around and skimmed the doors.
48
49
50
And...51.
I walked up to the door, unknowing if my roommate was already there, or if he hadn't got here yet.
I placed the key into the lock and took a breath.
Please don't be in there. I breathed once more and swung open the door only to find a pile of bags on one bed, and an empty bed. I sighed as a sign of relief.
Thank god...
I didn't want to be impatient, but I assumed the bed with the bags on it, was claimed, so I plopped on the other bed.
I was happy to find the bed decent and well taken care of, and also quite comfortable.
I lied there for about an hour, preparing myself for whoever came through that door, almost falling asleep.
Click.
I shot up and stood up as the door opened.
"Hi, I am John Laurens, you must be Alex?" The man asked as he shut the door.

The man was absolutely gorgeous. He had green eyes and brown curly hair, that was swept into a ponytail with strands pulled loose in his face.
" Yea, Alexander Hamilton, most people call me Alex, though," I said trying to hide my face by fiddling with my bag.
"I hope you don't mind, AlexI just threw my stuff on a bed, not caring which one," John said as he sat on the bed.
"Its OK, I prefer the bed right of the window anyways," I said following suit, and sitting down, mirroring John.
John looked down at his wrist, checking the time obviously.
" I'm sorry, but I told my friends I would help them unpack after I checked in. Hope you don't mind?" John said standing up, heading towards the door.
I smiled to show it was OK, and sighed as John shut the door.
Shit, he is cute as fuck.

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