Harley McDonald was the girl next door growing up. she secretly had a crush on the guy next door Jackson Marsden. They were friends at an early age but grew apart as the years went by and he became more popular. Fast forward 2 years, Jackson moved...
I snapped out of the fog as Miley plops down in the seat next to me.
"Why didn't you wake me up skank?" She whispers as she leans into my shoulder.
I shrug as I tap my ink pen lightly on my notepad that I have been jotting notes down in. "I tried but you snapped at me, so I figured you must of had a rough night!"
Miley had went out with her boyfriend the night before and I could still smell the liquor on her when I tried to wake her this morning. "You should of went with us, we had a blast!" She says as she leans over and begins to copy my notes.
She is my roommate and my bestie. She also models, i after all am the one who inspired her to apply. Miley has strikingly beautiful red hair, bold green eyes ,and skin the color of vanilla cream. We didnt have any classes together so i talked her into taking art history with me this year. She agreed considering she didn't know what else to take to fill her schedule.
The rest of the afternoon went by quickly, thank god! I hurried back to the dorm room and found Miley lounging on the sofa as I entered. "Hey girl, so are we still meeting with Sarah to go over our plans for next week?" I asked nonchalantly.
Miley sat up and turned toward me with a smile. "Yea she just texted me about half an hour ago, said she would meet us at the grill down the road for dinner. We can talk more about the details then."
"Sounds great! I just have to change into something more appropriate, be ready in a few!" I said with slight laugh as i Stumble over some piles of dirty clothing as I cross the room to my closet. What can I say? That's the college life! I quickly flip through hanger after hanger trying to decide what pair of pants and top I want to wear before coming across the perfect outfit. I pull a black long sleeve crop top and a pair of burgundy distressed jeggings from a hanger. Perfect! I pull my sweatshirt over my head and toss it to the ground and slip into the black crop top slipping my sweatpants down over my hips and stepping into the snug fitting jeggings. I grab my white chuck Taylor's putting them on and grab my boho purse. Stepping over to the mirror I apply some eyeliner/mascara and some deep red lipstick and I'm ready to go.
"You ready, bitch?" I ask playfully as I exit the bedroom. Miley is standing at the kitchen counter leaning against it, her face glued to her phone. She's dressed in a black tank top crop top and a pair of black distressed jeggings and her black chuck taylors, a green and grey plaid long sleeve top tied loosely around her waist. "Hell yea! Let's go!" She exclaimed as we stepped out into the evening air.
The pub/grill was only a couple blocks from campus. We spotted Sarah near the bar as she waved us over her direction. "Sorry it took us a bit longer to get ready!" Exclaimed miley.
"It's okay I haven't been here long." Sarah said with a smile.
"So, I spoke with my dad and he is going to let us borrow the yacht for the whole week!" Sarah exclaimed as she clasped her hands together.
" sweet!" Miley and I exclaimed simultaneously. "This is going to be awesome!"
"I plan to invite some friends from back home for a party the weekend we arrive, I told them to invite some of their friends as well!" Sarah said enthusiastically.
I couldn't help but wander if any of her friends from back home knew jackson. When Miley and I had met Sarah this past summer we knew we had to plan spring break in miami, being as that's her hometown. Sarah's step dad is loaded, they own a mansion and 3 yachts in miami. Sarah is very sweet considering having come from wealth. She has softer more delicate features as opposed to Miley and myself. She's the least attractive of the 3 of us with her dark chestnut brown hair and brown eyes.
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The rest of the evening consisted of lots of laughs and discussing the details of our spring break trip. We leave for Miami tomorrow afternoon and will arrive by tomorrow night. The whole drive back to the dorm, all I could think about was Jackson. Does he have a girlfriend? Will I run into him? If not should I try to find him? So many thoughts rushing through my head as I plop down onto my bed. I close my eyes and drift off to sleep dreaming of Jackson marsden.
