Author's Notes:

Hey beautiful people! Thank you so much for clicking on my story. Sorry that this first chapter is really short and boring; I promise to make them longer and more interesting. Reviews and comments are greatly appreciated. I hope you enjoy!

"John! Wake up! We have to leave in five minutes!"

I awoke to a scream coming from outside my door. I turned and looked at the clock that was admitting that horrible screeching sound and turned the alarm off; 7:50 the time read.

"Shit!" I muttered underneath my breath as a went to answer the non-stop banging at the door.

"Finally!" Lafayette exclaimed as he burst through the now open door, "You're not dressed!?"

"Umm no" I stated matter of factly.

"Oh mon Dieu! You're going to make us late on the first day!"

Lafayette pushed me back into the bedroom and started ruffling through my drawers occasionally throwing something at me.

"Put these on and I'll grab you something to eat from my dorm. Meet me in the hall in three minutes."

I muttered an "okay" as he whizzed past me to his dorm. Slowly coming to terms with what was happening I pulled on the pants and shirt Laf had thrown at me, made my way to the hall grabbing my class materials on the way. Lafayette was waiting in the hall to-go breakfast burrito in hand. He handed it to me and started speed walking ahead to get to class. I ran to catch up with him.

"God, you walk fast!"

"I wouldn't have to have you woke up on time!" He countered.

"I'm sorry it's the first day, I'm not used to waking up this early," I said shamefully looking down.

"Then you shouldn't have signed up for such an early class!" He teased.

We made the rest of the way to class chattering about what we were expecting from our first college class. When we got to the lecture hall both of our eyes widened at how big it was, and I heard Lafayette let out a "wow" under his breath. We both knew that Columbia was a big university but neither of us was expecting a room like this.

"Ahem," someone clearing their throat brought us back to reality, "You boys want to take a seat instead of gaping at them?"

"Yes sir," we mutter to the professor who had spoken to us and hurried to pick a seat in the massive room.

We found a spot about three-quarters of the way up and sat down, waiting for the lesson to begin.


After the hour class was over we headed back to the dorm to meet up with Lafayette's roommate and boyfriend, Hercules. We went out for coffee, and I stayed for about thirty minutes but decided to let them have some "alone time" and came back to the dorm. I got to my door only to find, a small red suitcase, one cardboard box labeled 'dorm stuff', and an adorable man with silky black hair and a confused expression on his face, standing outside of it.