A/N yo guys you really made my day when I saw that the number of views increased so imma publishes a new chapter for ya also I got a very appreciated comment from a reader giving me some tips I know I'm not good enough yet. But I'm trying so please be patient
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My eyes snapped open hearing my alarm. I swear I will break the piece of shit one day, groaning as I get out of bed.
Last night was so fucking exhausting. I had shopped for the hell hole I'm living in, I met up with Chloe and we ate dinner. I didn't get to finish unpacking yet.
I started getting ready for the day looking at my roommate's empty bed, rolling my eyes as I get into the bathroom thank god we are not sharing bathrooms here in the dorms.I decided to take shower since I smelt pretty gross, and proceeded to brush my terribly knotted hair, taking a mental note to get a haircut soon.
I got into my tennis shoes, grabbing my keys I decided to head out for breakfast at Starbucks and of course it's fucking packed.
I finally approached the counter when a hot cahier glanced my way and asked, "Welcome to Starbucks, how can I help ya today?"
As I give him my order with a bright smile, my typical blonde roast regular and a turkey sandwich.
"That will be four dollars." He said as I passed him five dollar bill, smiling.
I mentally cried when I noticed all the tables bus, I found one with just one person sitting there.
"Sorry but is this seat taken?" I asked kindly.
He shook his head no smile graced his lips, so I continued to pull the seat across from him.
"Thanks " I murmured, he was quite good looking but the guy from yesterday still ranked him in the handsome department.
"You're welcome beautiful." He rasped smirking, I blushed nodding my head in reassurance.
As I unwrapped my sandwich something fell from it, it was a paper with a number on it. I looked up to the cashier who had just took my order with a devilish smile as he winked at me, I kept his gaze I crumpled the paper and through it away. He looked rather disappointed and I smirked at him.
Then I heard someone laughing so hard behind me, I looked over to see the man from before looking at me with amusement in his eyes.
I crocked an eyebrow at him,"You served him right?" He said laughing.
"I am not into hookups." I shrugged my face neutral.
He hummed, "I can tell. But I was planning to do just that,I bet this beauty needs a real man who can handle it." He rasped smirking, I looked at him with hatred in my eyes.
When me like him thinking about me like that disgust me. When I look down at his hand placed upon the table a wedding band sat right where it belonged, of course he was married. That scumbag.
I pushed my chair getting up I threw the wrapping papers away as I made my way back to my car. I pushed the door of my room open, it was fucking dark in there tossing my keys on the desk.
Britney snuggled up on her bed, and I decide to follow lead and take a nap myself.
The nap felt like only thirty minutes when I'm forced to open my eyes hearing a phone ringing on the other side of the room.
Getting up from the bed I shake her shoulders, stirring her but she didn't wake up. "Hey!" I shook her again.
She smelt like the mix of alcohol and sweat causing my stomach to turn, and then finally after a few seconds of shaking her she stirs awake.
Ladies and gentlemen I cannot describe the sight before my eyes at widen look on her face, she looked like she got ran on with a truck, Britney hair sticking up in all directions, make-up smeared all around her face, and bloodshot eyes.
She looked at me confused, and I couldn't stop myself fall onto the ground clutching my stomach laughing my ass off.
Her eyes widened and she ran out of the bed running to the mirror, screaming an ear curdling sound. "Oh my god, oh my god!" I'm sure all of New York city heard, as she takes of into the bathroom hall, a crowd forming around up as I closed the door.I didn't want to deal with that mess, so I turned to finally renovate my room. After I was finished I snapped a picture of the room and sent a picture to Chloe.
_took me ages, but what do you think?
*wow girl fucking amazing I need a renovation too but my bank account is bleeding to death
_hahahahaha everything is gonna be ok don't worry about it and thanks
*so what was that screaming coming from your room earlier today?
My jaw dropped at her word.
_nothing it was my roommate
*you sure? The whole building was standing at your door .waiting for fire or a murderer to come out or something
_lmao nah girl really don't worry.
*ok, I will leave you to the psycho roommate to deal with.
_lol ok and let me know when you are ok to hang out!
*m'kay see ya
I tossed my phone on the bed as Britney got out of the bathroom, I looked at her in the mirror and our eyes met we burst out laughing.
"Hey Gabby are you free tonight?" She asked, after we calmed down.
"Yeah, I guess." I said with a shrug.
"Wanna go partying?" She asked, and my body came to a halt, I don't really like partying and to drop the bomb I'm also an alcohol virgin and a real virgin. Clichè right typical college girl didn't drink before. I'm not a virgin because I'm saving myself for marriage and such things.
Although I'm not judging people who do that though. I thought about it I'm a college student now so little change wouldn't harm anyone.
"Yeah, why not?" I said shrugging she looked at me smirking something flashing in her eyes. Butir disappeared immediately.
"Let's shake our bodies, sexy!" She cheered.
************************So hey guys what do you think about that one?.
Does Britney gives you bad vibes ??
You can send photos of your dorm rooms in comments and let's see whose room is best.!
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