Everyday 100

Prologue

"Ready to roll?" My brother Damean asked me.

Then I replied..."Hit the road Damean"

He drove my car since Im not in the mood driving it.
We arrived at Pendergast University, it sucks to wear a uniform but we need to follow some of the school policies!
Also average and rich people were allowed to go here, if I were to judge we were between average and rich. We're averich to be specific, haha. If you're poor there's actually a scholarship offered by the head...

*door clicks*
Stepping out of my car was not a big mistake after all.
Loud banging of the bands and flyers everywhere for an amazing new year of club application.

My brother Damean here find the school committee fun so he's planning to join as his crush's secretary.

"Gotta go Daemen love you! See you at the dormitory later!" He waved and started to run.

"But we're not even in the same room! You shouldn't leave me!, your own twin!" I shouted back at him.

"Don't worry I'll pay you back some food!" He shouted back while dashing over the crowd.

"Fine! That would close it, thanks love you too bro!"

I walked into the building on the right side of the school which is the boys dormitory.
I was carrying both my luggage and Damean's.

'That lazy ass, keeps thinkin about Cassey Brookes. Welp can't blame my twin now he's deeply in love, I'll just support him'
I murmured and grunting while carrying the luggage up the stairs.

Suddenly a guy was coming right down the stairs holding paperworks and folders.
"Oii... You didn't take the elevator?" He asked.

"Are you talking to me?" I asked.

He raised his brows and smirked.
"Yeah... of course I do, who else would I talk to in the middle of the stairs?"

I paused for a moment trying to comprehend what he said before...
"Wait. You're saying there's an elevator!?" Oh shit. Putting my palm on the face was the least thing I could do.

He giggled lightly while I was inspecting him infront of me. Dark wavy hair, 4 inches taller than me, deeper voice, has a bit darker skin tone than mine and if I were to define the color it's the same as what Hispanics have. He's handsome to be specific but wait. Nope He ain't, I'm the handsome one, he's just got the face let's just say. His muscles were giving shape to his sweater, but mine's more amazing! Pffft.

He stopped giggling.
"Yeah. Guess I should tell the committee to put a sign right at the corner now?"

My mouth twitched and scratched the back of my head from embarrassment.

"Atlas Lohellia by the way." He offered his hands to me.

"Oh, I'm Daemen... Daemen Marquez." I replied and shook his hand.

"Interesting that sounds familiar. Where are you headed to though? That's a lot of baggage you know?"

I shook my head and let out a sigh as I smiled. "It's also my twin brother's stuffs I'm just gonna leave this to his room."

His eyes grew wide and a huge grin was planted on his face, this guy is weird to be honest. "Oh wow! You've got a twin!? Nice..."

"Oh uhmm by the way..." I spurted, "do you know which way is room 100? It's where my room is."

Then he laughed out of nowhere which made things a little confusing, I'm starting to think this guy is crazy man!

"You're in the same room as me! Haha that's why your name sounds very familiar... here's the passcode by the way. The one that was given to you is not the right one anymore. I actually changed it"
He whispered the last line.