rocks and pebbles (two)

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I looked up at the big sign that spelt out ATHEN school of the gifted
I puffed, gifted my left flat ass, this school was nothing but a sham. I bit my lip and looked back expecting someone to magically appear and wake me up from this nightmare . But I was bluffing, that will never happen even if it would grandma would find me and lock me in the chamber till I learnt my lesson

I carried my luggage and went into the horror movie in the making. I met the receptionist at  the desk and  gave her a form, grandma gave me before abandoning me. And immediately I did the receptionist who acted like I wasn't even there placed her cigarettes in the ashtray smiled at me and typed something on her laptop before handing me my key and a map of the girls dorm. I bowed my head at her something av grown fond off and she beamed at me
I carried my luggage and followed the map to my destined room.it wasn't till I opened the doors that I knew I was mistaken
I saw a guy and another girl making out, good thing they were under sheets
'um hey I was asked to come to oxwing b, but am guessing I am wrong' I paused and bit my lip as I closed the door but as I was about to turn away the door was reopened and the girl with the short hair left
' your not lost, your in the right place '
Someone spoke from inside
I came in and met the girl wit the red hair
' aren't boys and girls supposed to be in different rooms? I asked staring at the masculine gender in front of me who had on a white shirt and khakis

She laughed
' well biologically, am still a girl'
She said while she put on a sweatshirt
'am stephianie by the way, been a long time since I have had a roommate Laura didn't tell me they'll be this cute'

I widened my eyes
' are you flirting with me right now '

She laughed again
' sorry chocolate but your not really my type'
She said and headed out the door
I just stood there dumbfounded by what just happened

' oh Yh ur bed's the one on the left, make your self comfortable and don't touch my stuff' she said and left

I creased my brows when I took to notice that she was making out on my bed
I shut the door and examined the room
It was plain white and Steph must be a neat freak because their wasn't one hair on the floor,  everything sparkled. Her side of the room was well arranged,  books and clothes in the right places nothing left unclean
I put my stuff down and began to 'get comfortable ' clothes in closet,  books on shelves and bed sheet replaced after bed was cleaned and perfumed
It was late in the day and Steph hasn't come back
I went to the shower and peeled of my clothes as I stared at my reflection in the mirror
'how did my life take this strange turn'
I sighed and washed up, I came out with a towel around my body and hair admonishing the sight of a drunk steph wit a cigarette on her lips

' jeez God, way to give a girl heart attack and why do you reak of alcohol and u smoke?  Aren't u a minor?  I said while clamping my nose
I never really liked the smell of cigarettes, I mean who does?

' geezer mehn,  you ain't my mum'
She chuckled out and took a long drag of her cigarette

' where did you even get that?  You know what, hand it over' I marched towards her to grab the stick

'what the fuck?
She dragged her hand away and stood up placing a hand on my shoulder before flipping me over. So we are now in a really uncomfortable situation where am beneath her and she pinnes me so I can't get out
'hey stop, what are you doing...' then realisation hit me 'did you just curse?  I widened my eyes in disbelief ' that is wrong miss steph, you shouldn't ever cur...'
'Stephanie!
She glared  at me before laughing
' only my friends call me Steph' she said and got off me

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