With you All the Time

One

"Woah," I say as i look at the wonderful school in which i'm going to. Columbia University, the school that I had transferred to only recently because of my major, journalism, and also because  my 4 closest cousins attend there as well. We have always been really close since we were little, up until now, and we get to go to college together! So, as I was walking into the entrance, I saw one of my cousins, Nohemí.  As soon as she looked over at me, we both were super excited, ran towards each other and each gave the other a giant hug.

"Where are the others?" I asked in excitement to her.

"Well, Dulce's in her dorm already, but Genesis and Fatima are on their way. Fatima had to stop to get some fruta by this remate on the way here." We both crack up because we knew that was classic Fatima.

I put my focus on Nohemi's outfit. She was wearing her faded ripped jeans that she's had for almost 3 years now, ripped on the front and back, with a black crop top. She didn't do much makeup today, which makes sense since she must've flown here today from California. Her hair was straightened, which looks nice with her caramel colored hair. Her skin tone was medium light, so she must've gotten a tan. She had an all black suitcase, which was reasonably sized, and a brown purse, big enough to fit only her phone and other small items.

"So,  how was the concert???" I asked. Nohemí and I had so many things in common. We both shared an interest with Pretty Much, since they are AMAZINGGG! I was even wearing their hoodie, along with black jeans and my black and white slip on vans. i had glasses that were squared but had a slight rounding to them, and my hair was short and dark brown, only going to my shoulders.

"It was amazing. I had VIP tickets and got to meet Brandon! I also got a picture of Nick close up just for you!" I squealed in excitement, because Nohemi and I both had lanes in Pretty Much. Hers was Brandon, and mine was Nick, of courseee☺️.

"I'm going to go check in and put my stuff in my room ok? When Fatima and Genesis get here, we will all meet up at the coffee shop across the street," I explained. Nohemí nodded, and we went our separate ways. I checked in and spoke to the lady, "I wonder who my roommate is!"

She answered quickly. "Well, since you're a transfer, I hope you feel comfortable with a gender-neutral dorm, since that's the only available option we have at the moment." I didn't mind, but i was also worried about who exactly was my roommate, because some guys can be jerks.

"That's alright, just, if can you tell me, who is my roommate exactly?"

"Well, according to the computer here, his name is Tom Holland." The name didn't ring a bell, but I just hoped he wasn't rude.

"Alright, thanks," I replied, and I went up to my room.