Pt.2

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—YANG POV—
"I'll miss you" I hug my dad wiping a tear from my eye
"Yeah haha! I'm not very good at goodbyes kid! So I'll see ya later"he pauses "I love you... Anyway get outta here kid the more we're here the more I don't want you to go"
"Hah ok dad I love you bye!"
I wave at him goodbye
Ah door number 301.. this is the one. I shove my key into the lock and twisting it to my right. The first thing I see is a beautiful black haired girl sitting on her bed, on her laptop
"Hi Blake! I'm yang"
We spoke for a bit and then she said the usual it's late we should sleep. I don't think she's the one to condone in social interaction. That just made me feel unwanted and uncomfortable.
I went to sleep well I tried to but when I'm sleeping away from my own bed at home it takes a while for me to get used to a new bed. But after the long car trip I managed to get to sleep. I woke up to the annoying sound of an alarm clock beeping I bury my head in my pillow hoping that the beeping will just stop, but your problems don't just go away if you decide to ignore them. I rose out of bed slamming my hand on the alarm clock turning it off and I plop myself back into the warm sheets. "Achoo!" I look over to the direction of Blake's bed hearing a sniffle in response. "Bless you" I say. "Ah! Yang, thanks I kinda forgot I wasn't living alone anymore.."she said as she rose out of bed. She sniffles some more. "Dya have a cold or something?" "I might be coming down with something I'm feeling a bit under the weather." "I hope you feel better!"
BLAKE POV
"Mmm thanks"
Yang gets out of bed and visibly shivers as her bare skin comes in contact with the icy November air. She makes her way over to the bathroom and locks the door. I slam my head back into the pillow and start drifting back to sleep. I'm so glad that it's Saturday. About an hour passes and I'm awoken by the sound of my phone buzzing. I grab my phone and I see that I'm being spammed by my mom I haven't text her in a while so no wonder she's worried.
"Hi Blake baby
Are you ok sweetie?
We haven't spoke for a while
Ah! Did you get your new roommate??
Is he cute?"
"Hi mom I'm doing ok and yeah my roommate came just yesterday and no mom it's a girl."
"Oh Blake I never suspected you would be into girls ;)"
"Mom no that's..no"
"Oh haha anyway I gotta go wake up your father talk to you later ❤️"
"Bye mom love you"
I look over to yang sonde my moms comment made me wonder.. she is actually really pretty. But that's just like me giving someone a compliment that doesn't mean I'm hitting on them or anything. I mean she called me pretty with no hesitation and that doesn't mean she's in love with me. That's too cliche!
Right

(Authors note)
Hi non existent ppl cus nobody's gonna read this! Hi I don't know how to write :D so don't expect something amazing to happen OK

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