Life, Love, & Something Else. (1) : Freshmen & Flipflops
yay i cant wait to start getting more on here. me, silkyfunkyshoes, and another friend are all writing this so if you see her post it you know why! yay chapter 1!!!!!! :) I reached up tp push the up button when i heard "Wait!" I looked up to see a girl slip in just as the doors were closing. Close one! She awkwardly shifted her box in her arm almost
"Finally" i say as i shifted the box in my arms.I was in a Vasser University apartmentbuilding. I let out a huge sigh as I walked in the elevator. Thank goodness myapartment is only on the second floor, I thought. I hate moving day. don't get me wrond it's fun decorating my room and all its the carrying all this crap to my room that's the pits.
She was short, about 5'4. I guess, tan, had highlights in her hair , and blue eyes. She was wearing a Navy blue undershirt with jeans cut off at the knees and blue flipflops. Freshman. You know how I can tell? Only freshmen or newbies don't know not to wear flip flops when moving.You can get some pretty nasty blisters believe me! I guess she noticed that i was looking at her so i smiled and looked away. Awkward! She probably fells it too so she turns toward me and came straight out.
"hey."
"Hey."
"I'm Michaela"
" I'm Zoey"
Then thereis another awkward pause.
"So..." I say slowly," You a freshman?"
"Yep. You?"
"Nope. Sophomore"
"Oh." She said looking wasy. My eye suddenly cought something round and orange inher box shalf way stuck out, which sparkes my interest.
"Do you play basketball!?" she raises an eyebrow.
"Yeah?"I almost start sqealing with delight.
"Me Too!"
"Really?!" she says happily.
"Yea, are you trying outfor the team this year?"
Her face suddenly changes to doubt," I don't know. I want to but you know..."
"Yea..." I look down and her hand to see her holdingher room slip. "So what floor are you on?"
"Second."
"Me too."
Just then the door opened and we walked out. "So, need help finding your room?"
"Yea."
"What's your room number?"
"NO WAY!!"
" That's my room number! We're roommates!"
"Sweet!"
Iam glad my roommate was like anormalperson. Last year my roommate was lets just say different, but in a good way. It only took us about a minute to find our room because itwas only a few doors down fromthe elevator.
Seeing as Micheaela had the keys out already I let her open the door. We walk into our room. We stood around for a secondadmiring it. "So," shesays," Which bed do you want?"
"Doesn't matter." So she puts herbox down on the bedclosest to the bathroom and i put mine on the other. "Let's get started!" So we started getting our boxes and stuff out of our cars and take them back to ourroom. My arms started hurting after about the fifth trip back to my dorm. There are people everywhere in the halls. I hate people!
When i reach my room it is locked.Crap! I had a huge box that i couldn't see over so i triedmy best with my keys to get in but idropped it. Crap! "Argh!"
"Here." someone said taking my box from me.
"Thanks." I say reaching down and getting my deys and unlock my door. I cant see who it was but i let them in anyways. They set it down on my bed. My geart stopped! There stood my crush setting my box down on the bed. He was tall, tan, in all he was the even sexierside of Zac Efron! He gets up and turnes towards me and smiles. He has such a cute smile whish makes memelt.
"There you go," he said.Then he leaves.
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