Star Maniac

8

Mr. Michael handed me key to my room. "Follow me. I'll show you your room," he walked. Both of us walked to a 4-storey building. We took a lift to level 3. I supposed my room located there. We walked and stopped in front of room number 315. "Here's your room. I'll send some students to help with your luggage," he smiled before he left.

A few moments later, three boys come with my luggage. After saying thank you for the help and they left, I opened the door. I push all my 3 luggage inside.

I closed the door. I looked around. The room is big and nice. There's upstairs and downstairs. Light brown paint coated the wall. There's two bed. Of course it is. One on my right and one more upstairs. There's stairs the lead onto small area upstairs. There's a bed and small table beside the bed. Under the area there's bathroom. There's also two study table located downstairs. There's two closet downstairs. Arranged nicely to the wall opposite the bed.

My roommate surely a nice person. I hope so. She's very organized too. All her stuff arranged nicely.

Clack. The door being open. I turned around. A girl come in. She's tall but I'm taller. She has this beautiful blonde hair. She looked at me.

"Oh," she muttered. "You must be the new girl, right? Mr. Michael told me that I'll get new roommate," she get in the room and closed the door.

"I... Yeah," I nodded.

"I was hoping to stay in this room alone for awhile after Margaret moved last week. But then you come here," she grinned and sat on her bed. 'Oh this girl seem doesn't really likes me,' I whispered.

"Maybe umm I could go to another room," she looked at me. She raised her left eyebrow.

"Wow. I don't expect you to take that seriously. I'm just kidding," she laughed. She stood up and let her hand out, want to shake hand with me. "Hi. My name Alice Waterson. Nice to meet you," she smiled.

I smiled and shake her hand. "My name Natalie Osback. Call me Nat. Nice to meet you too,"

"So, your bed is upstairs. Margaret used to sleep there. But now she has moved. Don't worry," she smiled.

"Oh. Okay," I muttered.

"Don't be so awkward!" She push me gently. She laughed. 'This girl really love to laugh, I guess. She, she laugh to everything!" I whispered.

I took my luggage upstairs. From up here I can see down. I can see Alice's bed. She's smiling at me. "How is it?" She asked.

"Nice. I like it here," I nodded. I unpack all my stuff.

"So you play guitar, huh?" She asked me. She's lying on her bed.

"Yeah. What do you play?" My hands still busy unpacking everything.

"I play flute. Do you need any help? Looks like you're having trouble up there," she jump off from her bed and went upstairs. She sat in front of me. She help me unpack the second luggage.

"You bring a lot. Where are you come from?"

"New York," I went downstairs and took my guitar that I left leaning onto the closet earlier.

"Wow man! That's far!" She looked at me.

"They all said that when they know," I smiled.

"Oh so I'm not the first one to know?" She raised her eyebrow.