Gorgeous Dilemma

Chapter 03

I'm woken up by an irritating sound coming from somewhere in my blankets. I lift them up and see my phone's alarm going off. I turn it off and lay on my back so that my head has a clear view of the ceiling. I almost forgot that I'm not home right now. Well I better get started. I get up off of my bed and look to the other bed which appears to be empty.

"The girl from yesterday must've left already." I mumble to myself as I walk to my closet to grab my towel and go take a shower in the 'communal bathroom'. I finish up quickly and head back to my room. I look into the mirror and see a girl's reflection that appears to be next to me because of the mirror. She has her back facing me and has a towel rapped around her, she looks like she's getting something out of a bag.

"Oh my God!" I say in a shocked gasp as whirl around, a startled expression on my face, my back hitting against the mirror in the process.

She turns around with a surprised look on her face probably because I just scared her, but I'm more scared. Like if you access this situation it is kind of scary, there's a girl standing in my room rapped in a towel who may or may not be my roommate.

What if I'm in the wrong room. My irritating subconscious adds but I quickly brush her aside.

"Oh hi, you must be Camilla, I'm Sasha." The girl says to me in a calm voice after studying my face, her voice bringing me back to reality and out of my thoughts.

"Don't worry you're in the right room." She replies to my thoughts almost like she can read my mind or did I say that out loud.

"Uhhhh........ It's just Camil, Camil Banks." I say trying to not sound rude.

"Oops my bad, sorry I'm not so good with names." She says while laughing at her mistake. She seems nice enough.

"You're a first year right." She adds.

"Yeah I am." I say with a smile once again not really sure what to do in this situation.

"Oh Yeah accounting major right. Well lucky for you cause so am I, well not an accounting major but I have a few of your classes. I'm a market accounting major. You know the trading part. But I must tell you according to the AM's classes, you and I have the same class which we have to be at in like the next twenty minutes and it's a pretty long walk from here to almost all your classes so I suggest you start getting ready."

"You're a second year right." I ask remembering the Dean mentioning something like that yesterday. I hope she doesn't mind but when I don't know someone I'm more of a few words kind of person. I don't really know how to make conversation.

"Yes but don't worry I'm not your typical high school senior bully who tells you to give them your lunch money and all that shit actually no one here is so don't worry about it." She says and we both laugh.

Maybe things will be fine after all. I quickly turn around and begin to get dressed. I don't want to be too noticeable on my first day so I decide to wear black jeans with a plain black t-shirt and some slides, I wear my hair down making the soft curls it already has stand out. Immediately I'm done I realize that I took my towel off in front of Sasha and I was completely naked in front of her my subconscious adds, but it wasn't as awkward as I thought it would be, actually it wasn't awkward at all so I brush those thoughts aside for now and my subconscious to the back of my head. Sasha wears a plain black dress and some Fentis. We quickly head out and walk to class while we make small talk on the way there.

After about a twenty minute walk, we walk into a classroom that appears to have about forty to fifty people in it already. I take my time to gape at how beautiful it is, it's so big with red chairs aligned in a stair like manner. They must be over a thousand seats in here, the thought of people filling all these seats sends shivers down my spine. It truly is breath-taking.

"Let's sit in the front you'll hear things better from there."

The fact that she cares for me makes me feel a weird warm feeling inside. She kind of reminds me of Stacy just a little extra.....well a lot more extra. But maybe Stacy was right and college isn't so bad after all, well it wasn't so bad until we started walking to our seats and almost everyone started staring at us. A few people waved to Sasha and she waved back. She obviously has friends in here.

When we take our seats about sixty more people walk in and after a few minutes later the lecturer finally walks in, as soon as he does the whole class goes quiet. He looks quite young probably in his middle twenties.

(My phones battery is dead so I'll continue this chapter later hope you like it don't forget to vote comment and please don't hate *kisses*hugs*)