Lights

chapter 3

Layla's POV

I started packing up for collage. I've always procrastinated so I was the last one to start packing so Jaz and Kara came over to help me. We went to the mall a few weeks ago to get some new cloths and if my mom saw what I bought, she'd never let me leave. I bought a bunch of new shorts. Like really short shorts #sorrynotsorrymom and some tank tops, crop tops, skirts, crop tops and of course I couldn't go off to collage without a few slutty dresses. Kara found me some nice lacy thongs and amazing push up bras that made my boobs look more like a D cup instead of a B.

Since my old car got hit when I had it parked on the street when I went down town, I got my grandparents old pickup truck which isn't so bad for hailing all my stuff to collage. Me, Kara, and Jaz packed our bags into the truck and drove away while my mom was crying her eyes out because her "little girl" was leaving fur collage. But little does she know, I certainly won't look like a little girl in the cloths I bought. Kara said that we were going to be the hottest girls on campus. I hope she's right. So does my debit card.

"I'm hungry." Jaz whines.
"Ok we can get food but after you're driving." I told her.
"Let's get subway. It's on the right." Kara informs me. I get off the highway and we walk into the subway. The lady making the subs seems much less than pleased to be here. We all ordered trying to not piss her off more than she already is.

We get out of subway and Jaz gets in the driver seat and we drive away blasting Anaconda through the radio. We get a few dirty looks from parents at red lights but Kara flipped them off and they just turned the other way. We finally arrived at OSU and we go to find our dorms. None of us are rooming together but Kara's dorm is next to mine and Jaz's is across from hers do at least we are close. I walk into my dorm and find a tan girl with light brown wavy hair and greenish-blue dip dyed tips. She was so pretty. She had ear buds in and mouthing the words to some song. When she finally noticed me she pulled then out and came over to me.
"Hey I'm Ellie but you can me El or whatever." She told me with a smile on her face. She was wearing a light pink flowy tank top and light blue shorts.
"Hey I'm Layla." I tell El.
"Wow Layla? That's such a pretty name!" She says with a big smile when a guy with spiked up black hair came in and grabbed her around the waist into a hug.
"Hey babe." She said to her.
"Hey Trev, oh this is my roommate Layla." She gestures to me and the guy walks over to me.
"Hey Layla, I'm Trevor, Ellie's boyfriend." He told me and shook my hand. He seems so nice.
"Nice to meet you. I have a feeling I'll be seeing a lot of you." I laugh and look over at Ellie with a smirk.
"Shut up!" She laughs too and throws a pillow at me.
"Alright we I'll let you ladies be now. Later Layla. Bye sweetie." He said before waving goodbye to me and Kissing Ellie.

I put my stuff down and go to see Jaz. Once I walk out of the room I see a guy knocking on her door with amazing dirty blonde hair
"Luke?" I ask the guy.
"Yeah? Oh hey Layla right?" He asks me. He has the cutest Australian accent ever. Wow.
"Oh yeah hey Luke. You here to see Jaz?" I say, starting at his lip right the whole time. I always thought face piercings were fur goth people but Luke proved me wrong. Him and Jaz will look so cute together.

Jaz came to the door and eyes lit up when she saw Luke.
"OHMYGOD LUKE!" She screamed abs threw her arms around him.
"Hey Jaz!" Luke said with a huge smile on his face as he put his hands on her waist and picked her up off the ground. I'm so good at making couples.
"Well I'll leave you two alone fur a bit." I say and with at them.

When I turn around I bump into someone.
"Oh I'm so sorry I didn't mean to." Great. I walked into someone already and collage hasn't even started yet.
"Don't worry about it. Aye what's your name? I'm Ashton." He asked. I was wrong about Luke. Ashton has the cutest accent ever.
"Oh. Uh I'm Layla." I try getting all words out. He's so hot. His bandanna is keeping all his amazing hair off his face. Holy shit he's so hot.
"Layla. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He takes my hands and hold them in his.
"Maybe I could take you out to dinner sometime?" He asked me smiling and biting his lip.
"Maybe you could." I reply. Playing hard to get could be fun.
"Oh I see how it is.. Well then, what's your number?" He hands me his phone. My contact name is "beautiful" with a heart next to it. He's so sweet. I put in my number and start walking away, making sure to sway my hips a little more than normal.
"Wow." I hear him mutter. I can't help but turn back around and give him a little smile. He blushes knowing I heard him. Ugh how much cuter could he get?