Atypical

PGFF

Chapter 4- PGFF

2 years ago

Anya

One month after attending Johns Hopkins University as a freshman, I can say that I've pretty much settled in it quickly. I met this super cool chic named Tera Williams with the same course as mine and to put it simply we've become partners in crime when it comes to tests which lead us to be the best of friends, and also for insulting every terror professors that we have.

A strong foundation of a life long friendship I say.

And that bestfriend is currently copying all my answers in an activity right now. Looking at her face with a focused look, her green eyes are sharp and narrowed as she wrote her plagiarized answers with fervor, hair that is moderately long and blonde which is obviously dyed since I can see how the roots of her hair is black.

And it's actually kinda dry?

Oh shit I shouldn't ever let her know that I'm thinking of that about her hair. That girl is just too focused on her hair to function.

Anyway that's the least of her problem, she's still annoying beautiful anyway. Can I just say how perfectly arched are her eyebrows? It's like the perfect "I'm satan's mistress" eyebrows which made her look like a snappy yet confident girl. Me on the other hand have this ginger eyebrows that's just straight and useless. I mean it's alright but it just made me look innocent.

Which I am not, in the very least.

Good thing is, she's not very tall, just 2 inches taller than me. I'd freaking cry if she's got the perfect eyebrows and height!

Just kidding but I'll be hardcore envious.

"Anya we still don't know much about each other but just know that I've always liked dick and that will not change." Her ringing slightly low voice echoed between us which made me frown. Okay? Why would sh-

This girl, so staring means being lesbian?!

"Bless your imaginative brain cells, the only thing that I like with holes are donuts, okay, I don't like your snatch," I said seriously with a straight face. "No offense though." I added hurriedly in case she got batshit crazy offended.

"None taken and thank heavens, don't have anything with lesbians but I wouldn't want you to be one, I'll be too scared worrying if you like my peachy ass or something." Geez girl talk about narcissistic. I shook my head at her and purse my lips.

"Sis you totally don't understand how lesbian magnet I am, this one time....." I laugh at her silliness because I didn't really say anything and here she is already explaining like crazy. "Whatever Tera, anyway do you know which year we'll have for that....what program again?" We walked out of the class after hearing the professor dismissed the class, swarm of freshmen students all headed out of the hallways to go towards the cafeteria or the different shops inside the university grounds since it's already lunch time.

"I think it's PGF?" She then put on a thinking face and mumbled something inaudibly.

"Oh it's PGFF, yeah that's it, it stands for Pick 'n Greet For Freshmen." Nodding my head while my small face involuntarily scrunched up. "Uh I don't know if it's totally lame or cool." I shrugged, thinking which of the two is it.