Strange Things

Megan

Samantha

Thank the Lord that my dorm room is on an all girls floor because at the moment I look like a mess. Brown eyes has left me all mad and flustered my cheeks are as red as beetroot.

Why did my dorm room have be on the 4th floor, why didnt I just pick the all girls floor on the ground floor? I am exhausted and  really unfit these stairs are killing me.

As I reached the 4th floor I scan all the numbers on the doors to finally find my room number 67. I slip in the key to the lock and push the door open. 

EEEK!!

Jeez is that the fire alarm going off ?

I peer around the door to see if there is anyone in the room and there that sound goes again except it isn't the fire alarm it is a girl.

If she makes that sound again so help me God she won't know what hit her, why the hell is she even making that noise?

"Hi, Im so happy to finally meet you, Im just so excited your here, your actually here " says this crazy girl standing beside one of the beds in my dorm room.

 No your imagining me .Great, I guess this girl is my roomate yay. 

EEEK!

Right thats it she had it coming, I extend my hand out fully with the tips of my fingers strained .I concentrated on my roomate and that God awful noise coming out of her mouth and I feel that rush of  adrenaline powering through me. I concentrated on my roomate for a good minute and suddenly my ears don't hurt just as much as they did. I walk into the room watching my roomate move her mouth but not understanding why nothing is coming out causing her forehead to wrinkle up.  

My roomate is a gorgeous girl that everyone wants to be. She has long blonde hair that is swept up into a messy bun, tall, doesn't need makeup, perfectly olive skin and big blue eyes making her effortly flawless. I swear she is like a supermodel. My 5'3 is tiny compared to her 5'9, I already know I am small without her standing beside me.

I take a quick glance around the room it has plain white walls, 2 dressers to hold some of our clothes, a wardrobe, 2 desks situated on opposite walls, 2 single beds and a small door that leds to the bathroom. My roomate who I have yet to find the name of, has chosen her bed to be the one that is beside to wall of the bathroom so I guess my bed is the one beside the window which in my opinon is better. I take a glance back at my roomate who is sitting on her bed trying desperately to figure out why she can't speak. I take pity on her and decide she has had enough, I concentrate on her face with is screwed up in a awkward looking facial expression probably cause I am blatantly staring at her. I feel that adrenaline rush go through me again and  I click my fingers. The silence didn't last long.

"Omg did you just see what happened there? I couldn't speak, I literally couldn't speak" says my roomate. 

She does know I was standing in the room?

She sits in silence for a couple of minutes probably processing whats happened. If she trys to ask me about it I am going to say she was hallucinating it all and that she was fine when I walked in. Even though she might say I was in the room I will denie it, I have worked my whole way through high school without people finding out, I will not let this girl blow my cover. 

Yes I know I am  an overbearing person.

"Oh sorry how rude of me,my name is Megan" she addresses me with a big broad smile that would make anyone feel welcome and gives me a hug.

 Okayyyy a bit forward there girl! Guess she isn't going to ask me any questions about what just happened really

"Never worry Megan, my name is Samantha but people call me Sam for short" I say back trying to give my best smile.

I feel crap for what I just did to her, great.

"So Sam what brings you to University of Alabama and what are you studing would love for you to be in some of my classes" asks Meg. Yep thats right I have given her a nickname.

"Well I am from Chicago but I wanted to get away from there and try some place new and decided Alabama was for me. I have always wanted to be a nurse so I decide to study Nursing, you know to complete my dream and all"  I reply try to sound polite and sincere. 

"Ah you want to be a nurse very nice, cant believe your from Chicago always wanted to go there when I am older. I am born and raised in Nashville. I am here studing engineering so I guess we won't be in any classes together . Here Sam by the way I am part of the Cheerleaders and we have try outs coming up and you should definitely try it out ." Meg says enthusiastically.

"Haha oh no Meg I don't think so I am really not that athletic, I got tired even walking up the flight of stairs never mind cheerleading but thank you for the offer" I reply quick off the mark . No way in hell will I ever try out for cheerleading to much hassle and exercise for me.

" Aw thats fine Sam worth asking though we are always trying to recruit new people" says Meg smiling.

Megan flops back down on her bed whilist I continue locating were everything is in the room. Megan lets out a big puff of air she obviously has been holding in and throws her arm over her eyes.

" Thank god that is over, I was so worried I would get a pig who doesn't talk to me and I just can't stand those people"

I smile at her and it is a genuine smile because I am happy she is my roomate too.I may have silenced her when I first came in but I have realised she isn't that bad after all.

There is a silence after that for about 10 minutes and in that time I decide I will go carry in some of my stuff . I look around me when I am outside just to see if brown eyes is anywhere to be seen but from the look of it he isn't.

Bet you hes scare of me! Doubt that.

 I am back in my dorm room and everything is out of the car and is now sitting on the floor beside my bed. Meg is still laying on her bed with her arm over her eyes but when she sees all of my stuff on the floor she swings her legs over the bed and gets up.

"Need some help with putting it all away " Meg asks in a polite manner.

"If you won't mind that would be great thank you " I say happily. 

As we are putting the my stuff away Megan clears her throat making me turn in her direction as I am putting books away in my desk drawers and Megan is putting some of my shoes away in the wardrobe. 

" Are you okay?" I ask.

"Yeah sorry so I saw you talking to Austin outside earlier" She asks looking very interested.I stare at her blankly for a life time.She must have recognised I had no clue what she was talking about cause she gives me a smile and says " You do no who Austin Cole is right?"

"Austin Cole of course who wouldn't" I say with a laugh.  

"Your so bad at lying, Austin is the star Quarterback of the football team, Crimson Tide and about the hottest guy on Campus" Meg exclaims fanning her face in a dramatic way.

Huh Austin Cole! Quaterback of the football team shows why he thinks he is King almighty!

An image of him pops into my mind of him looking at me with his big brown eyes and that crazy ass smirk on his face.

God I hate that guy and that God awful smirk of his but for some werid reason he is all I can think about.