Skylar's POV
"Hi my name is Skylar Johnson. I'm from Canada, am an only child, and live by myself in a loft off campus." I say to my new college class. I feel like im in kindergarten having to tell the class about myself.
"Thank you Miss. Johnson." Professor Scott said with a smile. Just as I walk back to my seat the door opens. "You're late Mr...." Professor Scott drags. "Horan...Niall Horan" the kid says with a smirk. "Well Mr. Horan, you can have a seat right upfront near me." The kid, Niall, sucks his teeth and walks to the front passing me on the way there. His shoulder brushes mine and I can smell a scent of cigs and Vanilla I think. I can see all the girls looking at him like he's a piece of chocolate and they're all on their periods.
"Looks like you have some fans Mr. Horan" Mr. Scott says chuckling. I laughed shaking my head making everyone turn their heads looking at me in the back of the class. I lower my head in embarrassment. *bell ringing* Literally saved by the bell. I thought to myself. I walk as fast as I can out the door, then my heart falls out of my ass when I hear someone call my name. "Skyyyyylar" why is he calling my name? I ignore the voice and walk straight to my car.
I drive to the coffee shop about 2 miles off of campus. I work there and I honestly can't stand it. My boss is a complete and utter bitch, the pay is shitty, and I never have time for a break. The only reason I work there is because one of my co-workers and the boss's daughter that comes in everyday for her coffee. She's an angel, so I don't know how she came from that wicked witch of the west. Her name is Scarlet. She's beautiful in every way. No ,matter what kind of day I'm having she always seems to make me smile.
As soon as I walk in the café door I instantly smell the coffee. I've always loved the smell of it. Today seemed different though. Quieter. I have no problem with that. I go to clock in and ask my friend Malik why its so dead tonight. "There's a party at the frat and everybody is going." He said jumpy.
"No." I say quickly. "Im not going with you" I say sternly. When I turn to see his face all sad and what not. "Okay ill just go by myself even if I get hurt" he says knowing I would give in. " I need different clothes" I say groaning. " already got them" he says with a smile going ear to ear.
We walk into the break room and I see what he had picked out for me. "fuck no" I say looking at the clothing item.
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