Uptown Confidential (H.S. AU)

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Rosalina POV:
The past week has been hell to say the least.

I have done more work in the past 6 days than I have in my life.

Day 1 consisted of nothing but long lectures from my parents on how Dean Styles' school has so much to offer me and how it's the right fit for me.

Day 2 Was spent looking at local "community" colleges in hoping I would find something decent and close to home. I threw on a smile. But those dumps of a place I could never make my home for the next 4 years.

Day 3 writing my resume as well as filling out applications. Because I was so late for most of the places I was looking to apply, I did not need to fill out those stupid essays. What was the point of those anyway? Oh hey you should pick me to go to your school cause I write a mean ass essay. Yea right.

Day 4 Lessons. My parents signed me up for lessons. Lessons on how to approach and talk to administrative boards. You think I am joking right? I wish I were.

Day 5 I happened to be walking around. I needed a break from my psychotic parents. I walked to a local coffee shop to just sit in peace and quiet for a minute. To my surprise, Kyle was there with his ever so handsome self. He offered to buy me coffee and we exchanged numbers. It was nice knowing I had a friend.

Day 6 yesterday. The chaos of phone calls and possible choices for my colleges came flying in through our 3-bedroom home. I had applied to so many, my parents had made me, but Dean Styles' place, Rochester M. College, was somehow still on my options list.

And today, well today is Day 7. The day I have to make my decision. I know my parents will probably push me towards Rochester but it is my decision. I can be pushy when I need to be. When people get in my way I usually don't take shit from anyone.

But, Kyle goes to Rochester. And it's far away from home but still close enough. In addition, Dean Styles' son. Although his arrogant ass was a turnoff more ways than one there was something about him I was drawn to.

At the moment, my phone buzzed as I reached across the table to grab it, the home phone rang startling me. It was the phone call my family and I had been waiting for. Well mostly my family.

The deep voice told me my fate at Rochester M. I'm in. I made it into Rochester M. With that phone call, I think I had decided where I was going to go to school.

Rochester here I come

A/N
Sorry this chapter was so short. it was mostly just a filler. hope you like it so far :)
-Emma