Nova styling is running from her overly protective ex-boyfriend to a the city she always dreamed on living, while becoming a fashion designer. She envelops herself in the life of the most famous womanizer of her college campus Derek Giordano when he...
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• Nova • _____________________
I didn't care about the whistles or the howls the boys where making as I storm truth the hallways of the dorms residents of the college campus.
My day wasn't going as I plan It would go.
As soon as the secretary of admission told me I was two days early from my initial and that my room wasn't ready until Monday. I was practically homeless in the city of lights.
But at least I had a plan B if things didn't go well, so I was now heading to him. Wheeling my over sizes suit case with half my stuff in it cause I had to send the rest in a cargo that was going to arrive in a week or so.
This place really reeked of testosterone but even that didn't stop me cause my brother rooms smell a lot times worst then this.
When I made a left turn I almost collide with a guy that was half dress, a towel only covering his bottom half, leaving his muscle chest for everyone to see.
I didn't care. I was to angry to even apologize when he smirk back at me. I just stared at his face with a murdering look. He took that as to move and he did making me step towards the end of that hallway stoping at the door that had B33 sign on the door.
I knew all eyes where on me. Those guys where waiting to see an angry girlfriend ready to make a scene on her boyfriends room. But this wasn't the case.
Even do I practically threw the door open and barged inside this wasn't that.
When I step inside I saw Justin in his bed with a playboy magazine in his hands. Hearing the door hitting the wall was when he jumped half way from the bed to sit up and face me.
"WHAT THE FUCK NOVA!" He shouted. "What the hell are you doing here? I thought you where coming on Monday." While he said that he try to discreetly hide the magazine under his pillow.
I just rolled my eyes. He still thinks am his best friend little sister.
"I came in early." I shouted back at him. Making my long curly hair move up front. "And stop hiding that thing under your pillow" I pointed out. "It's not like I haven't seen Nolan doing the same thing you where going to do."
He made a disgusting face. His blue eyes starring back at me with disappointment. "Now that's gross Nova. I didn't need that image of your brother in my head."
I growl and sat in his bed pulling my brown cardigan sweater closer to me.
He move closer to me and rub my back to try to calm me down. The worst part was that he was calming me, so I looked up to see his blue eyes where watching me. His dry sandy blonde hair fell to his right covering half his forehead.
