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 headed back to my room just after five o'clock in the afternoon. I had been a really exhausting day for me with all the classes and extra curriculum classes I had sign up for, and I just wanted to throw myself in my bed and go to sleep.
Just when I was opening the door I felt it hit something that was blocking the entrance, loud rock music was playing in the background and I had to push the door really hard to get it to open just enough so I could fit in.
I was greeted with a line of boxer laying on the floor scattered all over the place. It had being a week and I thought I was going to get the room all to myself because my roommate never show up, until today.
When I gaze at her bed I could see she was standing on it while tapping a poster of a rock band to her side of the wall. Moving towards the speaker I turn the music off making her head turn to face me, and all I could stared was her nose-ring.
"Hi." She said before jumping to the floor and extending her hand. "Am Makenna Reynolds your roommate."
Her skin was a beautiful dark brown that made her deep green eyes stand out, she had really prominent curly hair that she had style into a bon in the top of her head. Her skinny figure made her dark Jean short a her red cotton tank-top mold her body into a top model kind of way.
I took her hand and shook it. "Nova Styling." I smile. "And here I thought I was going to be all alone in my first year." That made her laugh and Makenna sat back down on her bed while crossing her legs.
"I was hold back by my mother who didn't wanted me out of the house so soon." She informed me. "And I have being attending my classes so don't worry."
"So your from New York."
"Born and raise."
"So what are getting your degree on?" I asked in wonder.
"Law."
I really didn't expect her to said that. She didn't look like the kind of girl who study's law.
Just when I was going to asked her what made her choice that career path my phone buzz and when I unlocked it, I saw I had a texted from Malik inviting me to a frat party.
"Who texted you." She voice a little eager.
"My friend Malik. He wants me to go to this frat party where a guy he likes is throwing."
Makenna jumped out of the bed. "Girl are you crazy. It's our first college party, we have to go." She said all enthusiastic.
