01| Here we go again

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The light warm breeze hit my face as I opened the door of my black Jeep

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The light warm breeze hit my face as I opened the door of my black Jeep. Standing up, I looked around, taking in my surroundings.

I was back after a summer break, making my way towards the old and beautiful building. It was part of the campus of the college I was attending for the third year, starting today.

I'm a 21-year-old college student and so far I was able to make it through. With the help of coffee of course.

A big garden, with many old trees, was hiding a couple of the same colored buildings, which were spread across the whole green area between sand paths with wooden benches and tall black lanterns lined along the paths.

It seemed like you entered another world, where everything is different, but with busy students rushing from one side of campus to another, it looks just like any other school.

Tall lanterns were lining walkways around all areas, giving it a hint of mystery and an old-fashioned look.

The wind blew my long hair all over my face as always. It would look good like in commercials where those models look seductive and irresistible, but because it was just me, I simply looked like a spoof.

Pulling it away from my face, I reached the entrance, when I saw a familiar person waiting for me.

"Look who decided to join us" my boyfriend smirked as he made his way towards me with a grin.

"Hey" I smiled and reached for him, his lips quickly pecking mine.

Brian. He was tall, kind of muscular with blonde hair cut short and green emerald eyes. A few freckles were spread across his nose and small dimples above his smile made him look super cute.

We are dating for one year now, and I have to say it's going pretty well so far. He is amazing, funny, smart, and caring. Just perfect.

We walked into the main building as people rushed past us.

Since this campus is standing here for many decades, it is a bit old-fashioned. Big halls filled with students, who are everywhere, and corridors with huge columns reaching the top of a ceiling.

Brian grabbed my hand and we made our way through the corridor. I looked down at our intertwined hands then up at him, seeing everything in slow motion as he winked at me.

No just kidding, but it would look exactly like that in a movie though. Guess I watch way too much TV and Netflix for my own good, but I don't care as long as I enjoy it.

Halfway through the corridor, I watched people who were walking past us and suddenly I saw my best friend Izzy.

With her long and curly hair and beautiful smile, adding a curvy body, she was every man's dream. Her eyes sparkled with excitement when she saw us.

Izzy is a friendly person who can talk to everyone without actually knowing them. I, on the other hand, just talk with people I already know and I'm not used to going over to people I've never met.

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