I Love College
Chapter 1
It was Monday, 6:00 a.m. in NYC ,Piper Chapman was woken up by the sound of her alarm on her night stand.
"Ugghhhh" she grunted while quickly stretching in her bed before she went to reach for her phone and turn off the annoying alarm sound.
First day of hell, hip hip hooray she thought to herself sarcastically. She pulled her white comforter off her body before positioning herself on the side of her bed. Piper already knew the first day of college was going to be quite a hustle. Meeting the teachers, seeing some old high school friends, especially her best friend Polly who she hasn't talked to what seems to be months but only really a week since she had been so busy dealing with her own problems with her boyfriend Pete. She quickly got off her bed noticing that she had about 2 hours to get ready before heading to college, she walked over to her dresser that was in the corner of her room to grab a brand new pair of underwear and some socks before heading into the shower. Piper wasn't really the morning type but since college is starting she seems like she now has to be forced to become one. Within the 2 hours Piper had to get ready she was already 10 minutes late…
"Fuck! First day of school and already late" she said as she quickly ran to her car with her keys in her hand making the clinking noise. On the way there Piper felt as if she was a professional race car driver with all the passing cars really fast and hitting nothing but green lights on her way to campus. She didn't live far from the university, in fact her apartment was just a little less than a mile away from campus so she had no clue why she ended up being now 16 minutes late. Piper struggled to find her class for a while then managed to find where it was…
"English, 3rd floor…room 318" she said to herself while quickly taking a look at her phone to make sure she still looked the way she did when she left her apartment. She then quietly opened the door…well didn't that plan fail. The door was squeakiest door Piper has ever heard. The loud noise caused the basically large filled class to all turn heads and look at the blonde including the professor.
Shit shit shit, she said to herself while her face slightly turned red in embarrassment.
"Well looks who's late on the first day of I assume college" the professor yelled loud enough so Piper could hear.
"And who might you be?" he questioned.
"I-I'm Piper Chapman Sir" she said nervously.
"Well Piper Chapman, it looks like we are practically full go ahead and pull up a chair to the table near my desk" Piper nodded as she then started to make her way down the classroom steps, that was until a hand shot up.
"Professor, I have an empty seat next to me." said someone that seem to have a very raspy sexy voice piper thought to herself.
"Ahh, well thank you kind lady. What is your name?"
"Alex Vause" said the sexy voice yet once again
"Well thank you, Alex Vause…Piper change in plans, sit next to the empty seat next to Alex and we could continue our procedures of the classroom." Piper didn't say a word and did as she was told, she thought if she had opened her mouth anymore she would embarrass herself even more.
"Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me" Piper said repeativly as she was making her way to the desk/table that was in the 4th row and slightly in the middle of the classroom where Alex was at. Piper kept her head down trying to make any eye contact with anyone..right until she saw her seat right next to Alex Vause. Piper looked at her seat then slowly at Alex, she heart beating fast as if she saw her first ever butterfly..Wow is all Piper could think of. She slowly set her stuff down beside her chair and looked over to the girl sitting to the right of her.
"Your Alex right?" she whispered as the professor continued where he left off talking into the mic that was on his stand.
"Well you saw me raise my hand didn't you" Alex smirked and she raised her eyebrow. Piper nodded as a signal that she understood..Really are you Alex, such a dumb question Piper pull it together. Piper swallowed hard trying not to make any eye contact with the pale, dark haired women. It was as if her eyes had her under some type of spell. Piper then smirked to herself tapping her pencil on the table and looked down towards the projector.
This should be fun
