he ate my resume (on hold)

Chapter 7// I Must Be Dreaming

 Bryce's POV

When I walked into my dorm, I was greeted by a dude named Isaac. He was tall, yet shorter than me.

"If you don't turn of the facet, I'm going to ram your head into the sink!"

He was also incredibly annoying. 

"Shut up, Anderson."

I had had enough

I walk into the bathroom where Isaac was washing his hands for the hundredth time, he's a germaphobe. Isaac turns to me in the midst of getting more liquid soap on his hands. 

"Wai-"

I grab him by his hair and stick his head into the sink with the water still running. I let him go and he quickly pulls his head back. "You mother trucker."

"My mother doesn't have a truck, Isaac." 

Someone knocks on the door a few minutes later. Isaac goes to open it while I lay on my bed. I see Isaac shut the door for a second. He turns his head to me, "Bro! A hot girl is asking for you!"

I swing my legs and sit up on my bed and put my phone in my pocket. I open the door and see a very frustrated looking Hannah.

"I'll let you deal with that." Isaac pats my back and walks out of the room pulling hand sanitizer out of his pocket. Hannah steps in and closes the door behind her. "You haven't been responding to my texts!"

"Sorry I was playing game on my phone."

She rolls her eyes.

Hannah lays down on her stomach on my bed and I sit next to her. "So, what do you need?"

"Remember that issue that happened last year?"

"Which one?"

"Me and you. . ."

"Oh." I blink, "Ohhh."

She bites her lip blushing a little, "Yeah. You said if I ever needed help with that I could come to you. So here I am."

I comb my hair with my fingers, "Who is she?"

"My roommate." She shifts uncomfortably.

"Fuck."

"Yeah."

"Do you know if she, 'ya know."

"Of course I don't!" She buries her head in my sheets, then she pulls her head away the sheets. "Oh my gosh what if she is though."

I smirk, "One way to find out."

"But Bryce," she whines. "What if she isn't."

She gets up and walks to the door. I walk with her and opens the door. "But what if she is." Hannah rolls her eyes.

"Tell Ashley to come over."

"Yeah, yeah." She steps out of my room, "Bye."

"See ya." I shut the door.

Ashley's POV

All new attending students were supposed to report to the auditorium for a presentation. Lindsey has told me that: "To leave a good impression you not only have to act it, you must look it. So you need to impress those collage boys, even if you're already taken."

Which I didn't believe, but a some mascara and concealer is nothing compared to getting on Lindsey's bad side.Wh

Lindsey was now digging through her closet trying to find me something to wear, even after my protesting that what I was currently wearing was fine.

Which is why I ran out of the room and smacked into some guy that towered over me. He looked down and grinned at me, "Long time no see bro. Anal?"

It was Keith. "Um. . ."

He laughs and picks me up, I wrap my arms around his neck and he finally puts me down. "I was just coming by to say hi to Bryce and then a group of girls chased me. . . and I ended up here."

This time I laugh, "Well, that's my room, Lindsey's in there."

"Lindsey?"

He doesn't even say bye, he just runs through the door.

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Guys! I am incredibly sorry for not updating. It's been exactly 2 weeks. Yes I've been counting. I honestly feel terrible about this. I've been busy with my EOCs and editing He Ate My Homework. I haven't had enough time to write.

To be honest I haven't felt like writing, more like reading.

But I'm back now, and I promise I will update more often.

Thanks for staying with mt through out the updates.

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