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Brentsville University is home to approximately 20,631 people. Brentsville University resides in Brentswood, Louisana. The University is so fricking big! It is just North of Baton Rouge, the freaking capital. On-campus, I make it my mission to be friends with everyone--well nearly everyone. I am known as the Campus Sweetheart. Oddly, I am aware of 50 percent of everyone. Because everyone needs a friend! So if I am unfamiliar with someone I make it my mission to befriend them.

"Honey!" I whipped my head around to see Sidney smiling at me waving me over. "HUNNY. " Sidney Parks my of three years. We've been close ever since we met on campus. Sidney and I were complete opposites she was more on the wild side while I am a bit tamed. Nonetheless, Sidney is as wild as she is beautiful. Her creamy skin and gray hair combination was a force to be reckoned with and so was she.

"Hi! Sidney." I chirped walking over giving her a big bear hug. Hugs are my form of introduction something like a handshake.

"Girl, you kinda give the best hugs," Sidney said linking our arms together. I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Did she say kinda?

"Girl. What the hell? Why did you do that?" Sids scolding shaking me. She was against any form of torture against me.

"I had to make sure I wasn't dreaming cause you said kinda and I know I gave dang good hugs Sidney," I said sniffing like I'm hurt. I won best hugs in kindergarten alongside being the best helper.

"I mean well my grandma gives the best hugs too, Hon you can't forget that," Sidney said sheepishly. I nodded along with her not feeling so offended now. Mrs. Etta did give big warm hugs when I came to see her on weekends.

"Now let's go to Comfy." I clapped my hands happily because I loved Comfy. "You know these freshmen get everything when they come."

Comfy is Brentsville University's best shop on campus. They have everything from food to blankets. The store was made to make all of the new incoming students feel welcomed. They knew some students would feel homesick so they sold stuff that could ease their uneasiness. I know it helped me with the soft blankets they sold. The blanket felt like it was made of a sheep God created from Heaven and the silk felt just as smooth.

"I wonder who you going to meet this year girl," Sidney said guiding me in the store. I shrugged cause I didn't know how to answer that who knows what's in store for the future.

"Well maybe you'll get some di-" Sidney was interrupted by Ashlee. Thank God because I could feel my face flushing from her lewd language.

"Yo girl. Don't be trying to corrupt, My Honey." Ashlee said glaring at Sidney. She came from around the counter to scold her little sister.

Ashlee has been working at Comfy every since Freshman year. She claimed it was a way for her to get these "coins and get in her bag" and still be in school.

"I only speak the truth. It was the truth. We all thinking about it." Sidney said laughing.

"You're so disgusting Sidney." She only smiled and started looking behind me.

"Damnnnnn! Who is that? If I wasn't gay lord." Ashlee said causing people to look at us. Sidney bucked at them and asked what fudge they looking at. Everyone got back to what they were doing.

"Oh girl, I think that's someone you haven't met yet. Cause I have never seen him. Turn around." Sidney boosted.

I turned around only to see an unfamiliar guy cycling through Comfy's books. He was Asian from what I could tell. His skin was so pale you could easily see his black tattoos that adorned his long fingers. His skin looked so smooth. Smooth enough to touch. His black hair was midnight black. It was so black that it shined under Comfy's lights. He was way taller than me. He stood at a good 6 feet something. He began to hunch over the books to what I assume to see it better. I know that must hurt.

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