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Chapter 1

Hello! this is my first au! yay! haha anyways this is again my first story so please dont judge too hashly! The girl in the photo is the way i picture Carolyn btw!! I really hope you enjoy this chapter and tell me what you think! I want to hear what you have to say and for you to give me ideas as the story rolls along! And if you read it share it to a friend! i really do hope you like this chapter, many more to come! I will be updating once a Week On Fridays. I love you I hope you enjoy!

"Carolyn hi honey it's you mom." I rub the sleep out of my eyes and yawn.

"Hello mother. Why are you calling me at 5:00 am?"

I roll to my side as I check my alarm clock that is due to go off in about an hour.

"I'm calling to make sure you don't forget we have dinner plans for Saturday. I thought you would already be up! I've taug-"

"Mom my class doesn't start till 8 I have no reason to be up at 5:00 in the morning."

"Oh well I'm sorry hun, but please don't forget. Your father and I miss you very much. I'll let you go back to sleep now. I love you!"

I sit up and put my slippers on

" Ok Bye love you too"

I shook my hair out of my top not that I had sitting on my head and I threw my phone onto my bed. There is no reason to go back to sleep when I'm already up.

I walk to my closet and pull out my black high waisted jeans and a maroon long sleeved crop top. I get my other essentials and head down to the community showers. At five o'clock in the morning it seems to be deserted. I never even liked the idea of showering in someone else's presence, It makes me uncomfortable like what if you forgot your towel on the counter? you would have to run out naked. you have no idea on how many penis' ive seen in the past week, way too many to count.

When the shower starts to run cold that's when I know to get out. I wrap my towel around my body and make my way to the counter that held all my things. I slip into my bra and panties and then wring my hair with my already damp towel. I put my towel on the counter and grabbed my clothes to slipped them on. I look at myself in the mirror for reassurance before I put on my slippers and walked back to my dorm.

I fumble with my keys but finally get my door open. I walk down the way to my room at the end of the dorm.

I walk in and shut the door behind me. Turning around to put my towel on the hang that is barely attached. My washroom bag going onto my dresser top as I make my way into my room. Reluctantly I pull out my textbook so I can read and refresh myself on what i have alreaady learned.

As I Finish up the chapter it's already 6:48. I put the book on my desk and walk to Tara's room.

"Tara wake up please" I walk into her room and turn her lamp on. Out of all the people i could have gotten to room with i get a lazy one.

"Car go away"

"No I will not go away you need to wake up. Common I'll make breakfast."

"Whatever I'll be out in 20" she sits up and flips her head over to put her blonde hair into a messy bun.

I walk out of her room to our mini kitchen. I was surprised on how our dorm was sized. We got one of the only decently sized room on campus. I'm so thankful for that you have no idea. We have a mini kitchen with a bar and a living room cross from it. I turn on the stovetop and get the eggs out of the fridge.

As I finish up making breakfast Tara comes out of her den. she has her hair curled like always and she has her face full of makeup covering up all of her flaws. She is always put together, a trait i wish i owned.

"That was longer then 20 minutes Tara"

"Yeah yeah whatever Car. What did you make?"

"Just eggs and toast. There's hot water for tea in the pot if you would like some."

"Thank you." Tara starts pouring the steaming water into her cat mug "Your literally the best"

"I know you don't have to tell me"

Tara and I sit on the bar and eat out breakfast in peace.

"Oh Carolyn there's this club on worthington and 7th that I'm dying to go to." Tara looks up to me with toast in one hand "It's supposedly let's college kid in if they have a spare 20 in their pocket, Do you want to go this weekend?"

"Oh you know I would love to," sarcasm dripping in every word "But I have plans with my parents this weekend"

"Bullshit Car please come with me. We have never been out to a party or anything together!" she pleas

"No seriously, my mother called me at 5 this morning to remind me yet once again."

"You suck" Tara gets up and puts her plate in the sink.

"I guess I do"

I give her my plate to wash and I head to my room. The clock reads 7:36. I slip on my ankle boots and grab my bag.

"Bye Tar see you later. Dont forget to turn the AC down before you leave!"

" Yeah yeah bye Carolyn."

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I walk into my class and pick a seat in the middle area. I get my notebook out and my pen. I start tapping my pen against the worn out desk. As my rhythmic pattern begins to form I hear his boots. His clunky boots that trails a sound after every step he takes. He walks past me up to his usual spot as I tuck the fallen strands of hair back behind my ear. I don't know what about him but he's so intriguing. I've never seen him in the dorms and I don't think he's frat boy material. He gives off the 'I'm too good for you' aura. He always has this sone expression on his face whenever he walks in the room. His clunking eventually stops as I look behind me. His damn feet are on the desk.

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"That's complete bullshit sir! You can't have us write on something we haven't truely experienced before!"

The class is filing out as I approached his desk

"I'm sorry Ms. Adams but I've been doing this for 15 years I think I know what I'm doing."

How the hell is he going to make us write about the subject of dying if none if us have ever really experienced it? No one has ever lived the experience of dying. That's why they call it dying for heaven sake! This is complete bull shit

"None of us really experienced that ! Not one of us have! Only the idea of what it would feel like!"

"You may never know. Have you had a near death experience?"

"No bu-"

"Then make one up. You have an extraordinary imagination. Goodbye see you next class with that assignment Ms. Adams!"

He picks up his brief case and starts walking out the door leaving me standing there in the room with no idea how to write this damn paper.

"Fucking hell" I mumble. I turn around to walk back to my desk to grab my things and see him sitting there with a smirk on his face.

"What?" I say as I make my way to my desk area.

"Did I say anything?" his forgine accent ringing my ears. Brittish.

"Why were you smirking at me?"

"Why are you so curious?"

i rolled my eyes and started to gather my things in my bag. I hear his chair sratch the floor.

"Im not"

"Cruiosity killed the cat, know that right?" I turn to face him.

"Wow i havent heard that one before" i say "Answer me please. Why were you smirking?"

"Wow so proper" He answered me with another smirk.

"Whatever goodbye" I grabbed my bag and made my way past him down the stairs. Forecfully he grabed my wrist and spins me around.

"Whats your name?"

I smirk and looked in his reflecting green eyes

"Curiosity killed the cat right?" I shook my wrist out of his grasp and walked out of the room without another word.