Accidentally

Chapter One

AUTHORS NOTE: hey guys, I had to write most of this chapter on my phone so I'm apologizing now for any errors. happy reading! (:

I sat on my bed with my knees tucked to my chest until i felt the sun shine through my curtains and warm my skin. The events from earlier that night played in my head on repeat to the point where i couldnt even close my eyes without his burning into my retinas. After hours of despertley trying to sleep, i gave up. The levels of anxiety and embarressment in my system were far too high and sleep was not an option. I glanced at the clock as it flashed 7:30a.m. My first class starts at nine, so i decided to get up and put on real clothes. While studying myself in the mirror i took notice my eyes were no longer swollen, and i looked fairly decent. I tied my brown hair into a high pony tail, slipped my hoodie over my head, and slid into a pair of skinny jeans. Making sure i had everything in my book bag, I put on my vans and hoped id be able to make it to the coffee shop before i had to be to class. As i was walking to the door, i stopped in my tracks when a loud knock echoed through the room. I expected Stevie to be behind the door so we could walk to get coffee together, but when i pulled the door open, i nearly i fell to the ground.

The person standing infront of me was not Stevie, but the boy from the shower room. He was wearing a black t-shirt to match his black skinny jeans and his dark hair was wrapped up in some sort of cloth. Though his eyes held the same burning stare, his face wasnt stretched into a smirk. It was hard and serious. I couldnt find my voice as i stared at the stranger. My chest tightend and my heart raced while the feeling of anxiety grew in my stomach and clouded my mind. I couldnt see it, but i could feel my face burning red when i saw he was holding all the things i left in the bathroom.

"Is this Catherines room?" He dragged his words in an slow british accent.

I nodded slowly as he handed me all my toiletries and my towel. I had many things to ask the tall stranger; why were you in the girls bathroom? how did you know this was my room? what is your name? but instead i said "How do you know my name?"

"Its printed on your towel" and that was all he said before turning and dissapearing down the hall way.

I set the handfull of things on my dresser and dialed Stevies number.

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"Youre kidding me." i set my coffee down and rubbed my temples.

"Yeah, i looked for you like all day. I checked all the rooms at my dormitory and you werent there." Stevie sipped her coffee and leaned back against her chair.

I turned and looked out the huge glass window and watched all the students walking past. I cant believe my mom signed me up for co-ed dorms.

"It doesnt make sense." I groan

"Well you have your own room right?" she asked, i nodded my head, "maybe thats the reason, maybe there were no other single rooms in the other houses so she got you that one."

"Yeah, i guess, but its nerve racking. Theres this boy an-"

"you met someone already?" Stevie cuts me off

"Not like that." i glare. "But hes intmidating, and im freaked out just knowing he's on the same floor as me."

"Whats his name?"

"I dont know," i sighed "didnt ask"

"What does he look like?" she pestered further.

"Jesus! why are you so interested?"

"Just tell me, come on." she slid a smile on her face.

"Fine. He's tall, has like a billion tattoos, his hair is brown and long, and he has green eyes."