Mistress {2}

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Celestia's pov:

   I finally got to Oklahoma University. I got my dorm room number, key and schedule. 'Room 399.' I thought. I quickly opened the door, put my bags down under a bed, and jumped into a steamy hot shower. It felt so nice.
   I heard the door open and figured it was my new roommate. 'Please don't be a guy. Please don't be a guy.' I thought to myself. Luckily for me, it was a girl.
   "Hello!" I said. I think I scared her a bit, because she jumped up from the position she was in. I apologized at least 5 times. She kept saying it was alright, but I felt really bad. She told me her name was Cynthia Patterson. "Celestia Underwood!" I introduced myself. I started unpacking my bags with Cynthia, while unpacking we were asking each other random questions.
"Favorite place to eat?"
"100% Olive Garden!"
                                                                                              *time skip*

   "Cynthiaaaaa. Wake up." I kept shaking her back and forth. She finally woke up. We both went to our classes, and finally lunch came around. Me and Cynthia spotted each other immediately. We both went to an empty table and sat down. "Damn it." I whispered, but it must've been loud enough for Cynthia to hear.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Tell me please."

"Nothings wrong."

"Then why'd you say 'damn it'?"

"My ex is here."

"Who is he?"

"She.."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"It's fine."

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Author here <3 | Please note that, the next chapter will be Celestia's ex-girlfriend's pov. | This chapter is very cringey I am so so so sorry. I'm also not good at moving these chapters along so it might be really long. |

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