CHAPTER - 7 - My new roommate

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Blaire's P.O.V

I drove to school earlier that day and went to Ms Sloane's office.

“I have new accommodations here in the hostel,” I informed her as I extended a card towards her. 

“Yeah, Ms Willy,” she replied politely. 

“Here's your card,” she added. 

She handed over the keycard to me. Room no. 390 was etched on it in silver-coloured 3D letters. 

“Your room is in the 300's hall, please find it yourself,” she said smiling up at me. 

I ran across the quad to the accommodation building and was relieved as the cool sensation of the air-conditioner greeted my presence. I was bombed out as I took in the luxurious features of the hostel. It was as if I'm staying over in some hotel.

I took the escalator and went through each floor finding room 390. At last, I succeeded, thank god I didn't have to go through the whole building, further much the other one. I swiped my card to enter the room. I didn't know what awaited me. Pushing the door open, I stepped inside. 

To be honest, it was marvellous. I had never seen such a wonderful dorm room. Two beds, two cupboards, two study-tables with a laptop on each one of them and a book-self accompanying it. Large bay windows filtering light inside make the yellow wallpaper of the room much more bright. The front wall featured a giant TV and a nice fluffy couch sat facing it. I glanced around the room in wonder and plopped down on the first bed.

That meant I have a roommate, 'cause everything there was two in number. I stared at the ceiling when I heard the sound of the clicking of a door. I stared at the front door in amusement, eagerly waiting for my roommate to be revealed while a guy suddenly stepped out from the bathroom, wearing a towel. 

"You?" We blurted out in unison. 

Our eyes widened in disbelief and shock. He stood there in his towel, water dripping down from his chest. His perfectly shaped muscles and wet hairs made him more of a prominent man. I stared at him and gulped down each and every detail. 

“So you are my new roommate huh?” Christian asked. 

I remained silent and then it appeared to me that Christian Woods; Mr Christian freaking Woods was gonna be my roommate. I covered my face with my hands, strictly denying to look at his almost nude structure anymore. 

“Yeah. I mean I shifted in the dorm today only and Ms Sloane gave me the card of this room,” I mumbled out.

“Okay. That's cool. A girl roommate huh....this is gonna be fun,” I could hear him chuckle.

“Remove your hands, Blaire. You're overreacting,” he said chuckling. 

“Like, seriously?” I finally mutter.

He pulled on a t-shirt and track pants and continued to stride in my direction with a devil smirk plastered to his face. I stared at him in confusion. My body tensed up with his every step forward. 

He stood in front of me, leaned closer to my face and whispered, “This is my bed beautiful, just get on yours until and unless...,” I froze, with him being so damn close.

Immediately, I crawled backwards and leapt out of his bed.

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“Hey, I'm bored,” I muttered almost after an hour when all my candy crush lives were used.

He didn't reply and gazed intently on his phone. 

“Hey,” I yelled, trying to seek his attention. 

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