It's Complicated... - H.S

Chapter 6: Am I Wrong.

A/N: This is how I imagine Krys!!!! Idk why but yea, this was just my image for some reason!

I went through the rest of my classes, none of them as eventful as the lit class with professor Jenson. It was all first day stuff, things about how the class will go, attendance policy, and the way grading works... What textbooks we'll need. I know textbooks are the shittiest part of college, but it's part of the fun I guess. I'm walking through the doors now, and as I come in I don't hear a single sound, nothing at all.

    "Hello?" I call out, and hear nothing. He must not be home yet, maybe he stayed late to meet with a teacher, or maybe he... maybe he met new friends, or someone else.

Whatever... I met someone else, I met a new friend, and it's going to be great seeing Krys, hanging out with her. I go straight to my room, dropping all of my things down on the other side of my bed, and going straight to my drawers, pulling out comfy clothes... Harry's clothes...

I bring my phone with me, and jump on the couch, feeling the fuzziness of my socks on my feet, feeling happy with how the first day turned out. After a while of watching, and flipping through channels my phone rings, and I'm getting a call from my mom.

    "Hi mom!" I answer, feeling bright as I saw her name.

    "Hey Mari, awe honey I missed your voice." She mumbles into the phone, and the feeling is completely mutual.

    "I missed you too mom... I love you." I sigh into the phone, knowing I can't make that pathetic cry out and go home yet.

    "How was your first day? You and Harry did everything right, got to classes on time?" She asks, and I smile.

    "I'm not actually sure how Harry's day went because he's not home yet, but at lunch he told me everything was going well... I love it here already, my lit professor... amazing, truly... the campus is beautiful, New York... I mean I know I've been here before but it wasn't' like this... I just, I see how perfect this place is for me mom... it's just perfect." I fall back onto the couch, smiling to her, smiling as I look to the ceiling.

    "I knew it would be... You were always the extroverted one, I'm not really surprised by that... So it seems you won't be coming home any time soon then?" She asks, and her voice is softer.

    "I'll come as soon as I figure everything out with classes.... I'll never stay away from you guys... You're my family." I mumble, and I know she'd be smiling if I could see her.

    "I'm counting down the days! Oh I'm so proud of you Mari, you're going to just bloom in the city I can feel it... Moving in was good? You didn't have any problems with the movers?" She asks, and the door buzzes. "Oh who's that?" She asks, having heard the sound.

    "Oh it's my friend Krys... girl Krys... I'll call you later mom... I love you." I tell her.

    "I love you hun! Stay safe please!" She calls out, and I hang up the phone, going to the door to let her in. I open the door, and she walks in, moving her hood from her head, and looking around.

    "Holy shit... I knew you said you lived in an apartment but I didn't think you lived in the white house of all apartments... Like seriously damn, give me the grand tour." She gestures around her, and I take hand, pulling her in.

    "Well for starters, my dad is a doctor, plastic surgeon actually. My mom doesn't need to work but she's got her own etsy shop, she likes to paint and stuff so she does custom pieces it's really cool, but either way... My roommate, his dad is a business guy, travels all over the world and stuff, and his mom works from home, helping out with his dad's work... That's why we have this apartment, they didn't want to send us to the city unless we were together, and they didn't want to send us to the city without a safe apartment to live in so here we are." I tell her, and wave around, giving a soft look.