• 90 days before •

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Elisha
The hot blazing sun penetrated through my skin like broken pieces of glass and the campus was picture perfect. For a reporting day, it was rather full compared to all the other previous terms. I wondered where Michael was for being late this time.

I walked through the dormitory circle to say hi to any new comers, and I spotted one girl I'd never seen before. She looked irritated by the hot sun, and her long curly hair was down to her waist. She unloaded her luggage with a sort of grin on her face, I guessed she was new because I'd never seen her before. She was cute.

I sat outside the dormitory circle, and she was just three rooms away from mine... and that planted a smile on my cheek. She had a younger sister whose hair was rather puffy for her size, and their dad was a bit old. I watched them like a creep that I was, waiting for Michael. Ugh what took him so long?!

"Brooo!!!" A familiar voice said, and it was him. He became rather tan from the hot sun and his green eyes were blazing at me as if I was the love of his life. I stood up and we hugged as I hit his back hard as fuck. "Dude, you got me waiting for you like a creep man, why you so damned late?!" I asked and he let out the loudest laugh of all time. He was doing his sarcastic laugh. "Okay fine, I'll help you unload your shit. Just don't make a mess this time."

Michael had been my roommate and my best friend for at least four years now, and I thanked God he came back for the last term cause that meant I'd have to sleep with Greg who was a total creep at the campus. And last term when he arrived, he had this big dog, no kidding , around 5 foot or something, and it came jumping all over me, and the next thing I knew, my bed was full of dog shit. So that's what I meant.

Michaels car was chic, but the heat inside it made me want to puke. It was so stuffy and his dog was panting all over the couch and it's saliva splashing all around. "You brought him?! Don't let him out of here cause I don't want to clean his shit again". Michael laughed and gave me another of his weird looks and said "I think he likes you bro"

We unloaded his stuff and I said bye to his mom and his dog, considering it would be a bit rude. Once we reached the inside the dorm room, I sighed at the heat from the way too near sun. The walls were even sweating and I decided it was a good time to take a cold shower. Michael was busy pinning shit on the wall and stuffing his clothes in the drawers. He never believed in positions of the drawers, so instead he would put all his clothes in the sock drawer and other stuff. My mom would have died.

I got my towel and entered the bathroom. I didn't tell you how that bathroom was. It was designed for a person who was at least 5 foot, and I was 6 foot. So the cold water just splashed and hit my lower rib cage and I figured it was just worth the heat from outside. I finished in about 5 mins after I heard a knock on the door. I gasped because no one ever knocked on our door. Apart from the weekday warriors who loved our company, besides that, no one else.

I opened the door to tell Michael to open up, but he was already dead asleep. So I held on to my towel damn tight, and walked toward the door, and opened. The smell of Vanilla slightly passed me, and there was a girl in front of me. Her cat like eyes froze and went up my wet hair to my stomach and down to look at my towel. She had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, and her tight tank top pressed against her cleavage like second skin.

"Hi" she said, "I'm Jelena"

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