Chapter 2 - the room mate

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After wandering the hallways of my new school for what felt like hours, I'd finally navigated my way to my room. I silently prayed that I wouldn't get stuck with a weirdo as my roommate. I then grabbed the door handle and swung the door to my dorm room open.

Inside the room there was already a boy lying on his bed, pulling a girl, I felt awkward standing between them during this intimate moment. "Can I help you?" the girls voice made me come back to reality and I realised I was just staring at the couple. "Hi I'm Bailey," I manage to stutter out.

"George," the boy replies shaking my hand. George seemed quite sound, he had brown hair and was quite good looking. I shook his hand and smiled. George looked at the girl who was giving me such a dirty look. "This is Hannah," he said nodding at Hannah to say hi. "Hi," she responded in a uninterested voice. She was gorgeous when you looked at her, she was in a simple t-shirt and joggers with her almost black hair back in a messy pony tail, she was wearing barely any makeup but still looked beautiful. What am I thinking I've never had thoughts like this for a girl before.

"So shall we go out then?" George asked me. After one hour of bonding I realised we had a lot in common. I found out that Hannah was George's girlfriend, they'd been living here for a week already but they had known each other before hand. "Yep," I said popping the p as I slid on my air max. "Han's texted she's bringing her roommate too," George said shoving me out of our room.

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