The school had a lot of people. Loads of them walked right pass me, on their way to class. My mother was a hundred feet behind me, still trying to make herself look less like an emotional wreck and more like a human. The marble steps of the big castle-like building made me nervous. So nervous that I didn't realize someone walking past and they crashed into me. "Fuck," an male voice breathed. The boy jumped up, brushing himself off. God. He was gorgeous. The boy swiped his long dirty blond hair out of his eyes and he extended an arm. His beautiful green eyes took me in as he pulled me up. "What the fuck, babe?!!" Babe? He rolled his eyes and sighed angrily. I slightly nodded. He bent down to pick up my black notebook. His muscular arms and body outlined his black sleeveless shirt. He wore skin tight black jeans and black boots. He was fucking hot. He stood up, handing me my black notebook. He bit his lip gently pierced with two black rings, eyes on me. His nose was also pierced. What was someone like him doing in an expensive school like this?! "Uhh... Why are you staring at me?" I said quietly. He gave me a funny look and clenched his jaw. "Am I not allowed to?" Before I could answer, he turned away. "Be more careful next time and less of a fucking prick. Others aren't as forgiving when you tackle them." He simply said , Before walking off."Jupiter!" I heard my mother call. I turned around to see her standing behind me. "What was that?!!" I shrugged. "That asshole made me fall." My mother rolled her eyes and continued to walk into the building. We were supposed to meet with the housing coordinator to get my dorm key. We were directed to a glass building connected to the west side on the school. The walk was mostly silent. I thought only of him. We got to the glass building. The receptionist called up Mrs. Camino, the housing coordinator. We were sent to her room. I entered to see a petite woman, probably in her late 40s. A few strands of white were visible among her black hair. She got up and shook my mother's and my hands firmly. She talked to us for a few moments, before giving me two keys to my dorm, room 794 on the Dutch quad. I gave my mother one of the keys as we left the glass building, making our way to the Dutch quad. We decided to split up, my mother went back to the car to get my boxes, while I went looking for my room.
I got lost pretty fast, around the winding corners of the brick building. I decided to ask someone for directions. I walked into a lounge area, almost completely empty. A blond boy with a lip ring was the only person there. I decided to ask him. "Excuse me," I called. The boy looked up from his phone, taking out an earbud. "What's up?" "Erm, I was wondering if you knew where room 796 is. On the Dutch side." "796? Oh! You mean Lara's room." He got up from his seat. He was cute, wearing a black Nirvana shirt and ripped black jeans. He sucked his lip ring between his teeth. "Your her new roomie? She's gonna hate that. She's sweet though. Somewhere inside she's sweet." "I guess so." The boy shook my hand. "I'm Luke. And you are?" "I'm.. Jupiter." He smiled. "Well Jupiter, I'll be happy to show you your new room. Welcome to Hell."