Room 761

chapter 3 : you have got to be kidding me.

Maddison's POV ]

I huffed as the door closes behind me.

I am so frickin tired. ugh.

Slowly, I make my way towards the bathroom. a long, warm shower will help I guess.

Whilst doing so, I gave in and let my mind wander. The guy at Gregg's.. why won't I stop thinking about him? Isn't he just a stranger who coincidentally sees me crying. Yeah, a real fucking gorgeous stranger, that is..

I slipped my shirt and jeans off.  Didn't his friend call him 'C' ? Maybe his name starts with a C . hm.

The shower turned on, fogging the bathroom. I close my eyes, this is so unfair. Why does Dylan get to dump me and only ends up moving out? ugh.

After what felt like an hour, I step out of the shower, wrapping myself in only a thin towel. I started blow drying my hair but stop abruptly when it hits me. The room grows silent.

wait..doesn't Dylan pay 80% of the rent? well fucks sake, I can't afford to live here alone! I'm still in school!

" Shit," I swore. where do I live now?

I can't go back home to live with my uncle Andy, it's a 4 hour drive from here! Although, my uncle Andy has brought me up ever since both my parents left. When i left, he was devastated. Uncle Andy is a widow without children, so he always treated me like his own. 

I should have visited more often huh?

But I didn't. Because I was too busy with Dylan, I forgot about my family. My only family left..

That just leaves me with one last option. I shudder at the thought. 

Dorm rooms. Might I add, with a random person, who could be anyone.

Only god knows who I'll end up with. I rolled my eyes.

Time to move out Maddie.

Well then I guess I'll have to start packing, fill in paperwork and move out before next months' bill gets here.

I ambled towards my closet and tapped my chin lightly. Then I finally decided to wear an oversized black shirt and white shorts. you have noone to impress today so, might as well dress like you give no fucks.

I laughed coldly.

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I walked to the storage room by the kitchen. I pulled out a big red bag and my black luggage.

Yes, I dragged everything out and threw stuff into the bags.

ugh I'm only halfway through my closet and I'm already tired. I huffed, pulling my hair into a messy bun.

I walked into the kitchen and made myself a cup of coffee. This is going to take awhile, I stared at the mess around the room.

My phone started ringing and I jumped, startled.

I took the coffee and went into my room to look for my phone under all the clothing I threw on my bed.

I answered the phone and a high pitched voice greeted me.

" Uh, who the fuck are you?" some chick screamed into the phone. "And why are you in my boyfriend's contacts?"

I scoff. Making sure it was loud enough for her.

"Excuse me? I'm the ex, who are you?"

"I'm Vanessa fucking Ambers."

"I didn't need to know that Vanessa fucking Ambers." I said, imitating her annoying ass voice.

Vanessa scoffs through the phone. "JUST STAY AWAY FROM DYLAN OR YOU'LL BE IN TROUBLE."

I roll my eyes. this girl. didn't she hear 'ex' ?

"Look, I don't want your dickheaded boyfriend alright? So you can keep him, and never call me again you hysterical whore." with that said, I ended the call.

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After going through everything with moving out, I applied to stay in the dorms.

I walked through familiar doors and into the information desk

Sitting behind the desk was a lady in her 40s. I think.

"Uhm hey, good morning, can you give me my keys. I'm Maddison Blunt? I called yesterday," I glanced at her name tag, " Rachel?"

She raised her eyebrows and checked her computer.

"Ah yes, Ms Blunt. Here are your keys, you will be staying in room 761. It's at the 7th floor and if you need, take the lift. Have a nice day." ooh, she has a french accent, cool.

I nodded. "Oh and can you tell me who I'm rooming with?"

"Oh that, you'll have to find out yourself dear." Rachel laughed.

"oh, okay" I replied, disappointed.

well I guess I'll have to find out myself.  I thought as I stepped into the lift.

The lift dinged when I reached the 7th floor. I tried my best, balancing two bags and a luggage.

My room was apparently all the way at the end of the corridor. what a nice treat, I grunted.

why are my shit so fucking heavy ugh.

I slowly made my way towards my room but dropped one of the bags in the process.

"oh fu- shit." I mumbled inaudibly.

I fumbled with the keys and unlocked the door with a click.

whew. that was torturous.

I looked around the room. this is where I'm going to live for the next 3 years.

There are two beds at each side of the room and two night stands in between. A bathroom on the left side and one closet that was already filled.

I ambled towards it. well it's pretty obvious I'm going to live with a guy.. I ran my hands along the fabric.

Then I heard a loud click behind me.

SHIT!

I turned around too quickly and hit my head on the hard door of the closet. And I fell.

nice one Maddie, you clumsy ass idiot.

I groaned, the throbbing in my head screams pain. "What the fuck?"

"Well hello to you too.. uh, what's your name?"

wait.. that voice-

I looked up towards him.

holy mother of shits. You have got to be kidding me.

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* I'm so sorry it was cringey 😓 sigh.
-2019