Chapter one; Interesting Luggage

Cammie's POV.

"Goodbye Cammie" my mom said as she dropped me off to university. My moms' tears were on the verge of spilling, I was her only daughter going away from home but I did not think she would cry. My mom never does. I never saw her cry not once. Not even when my father died well she did cry just not in front of me. My father Matthew Morgan died when I was ten. He was a firefighter and one night he got a call that he never came back from. He was a local hero in my hometown and everyone knew him because of it. Ever since that day people have been asking me if I was his daughter. When I say yes, they always give me more attention. I do not like that at all. I don't like being the center of attention I would much rather just fit in then be in the spotlight. I turned around, gave my mom a kick kiss on the cheek, and told her my final goodbye. This is it I'm going to university. I was going to Galadriel University to become a journalist. I looked at my schedule to know wich dorm I'd be staying in it said number 2496. I really had no idea where I was going. I ran in to someone well more like walked in to someone. She was a small girl maybe 2 inches shorter then me and I admit to being short. She had blond hair and blue eyes.
"Sorry I didn't see you there," I said
"Oh that's alright I'm Elizabeth Sutton but you can call me Liz"
"I'm Cammie it's nice to meet you. Do you know where room 2496 is?"
"Yea that's right across my room follow me"
"Thanks" I followed her to my room she was chatting away but I wasn't really paying attention. I nodded a couple of times and replied some yea. I was really trying to find some of my classes. She asked me a question. What did she say? Oh, man she will know I wasn't listening. Cammie think what did she say. I was taking a chance here and mumbled "journalist".
She smiled and said, "That's great I'm majoring in psychology".
"Awesome" I replied. We walked another couple of minutes in silence. I'm hoping that my roommate knew where she was going. Seriously, I was more lost then a four year old in a cornfield. Liz looked exactly like she knew where she was going. There was no way she was any older then a freshman.
"Liz, how do you know where you're going?" I asked shyly
"I have this," She said as she pulled out a copy of the schools map.
"Where did you get that?" I said while looking at it
"They have some at the front desk in the main building"
"Oh" was all I could answer
"Here you can have this one I have at least 5 more in my room"
"Thanks" She handed the map over to me I folded it and put it in my pocket. Liz seems like a very nice person I can tell that we would be good friends. Next thing I knew she was on the ground laughing.
"Oopsie Daisy" she said.
"Liz! What happened?" I asked looking down at her. She got up looked down then back at me.
"I tripped," she said with a grin
"Are you alright?" I asked making sure, she was not hurt
"Yeaa I fall all the time" She shrugged it off as if it was no big deal. I smiled at her and kept walking. It seemed like we were walking for about five minutes. This school was big. Good thing classes did not start for a few days. Tomorrow I was going to look for all my classes maybe Liz and my roommate would come with me.
"What are you doing tomorrow?" I asked
"I'm not sure yet. Why?" She looked at me a bit confused
"I was wondering if you wanted to come get breakfast with me then we could go see where are classes are." I replied
"Sounds great! I'll be waiting in my room which is right there!" She pointed to the room that said 2497.
"Which means this is mine" I pointed to a wooden door with the numbers 2496.
"Yeaa!" She smiled. We both heard noises coming from Liz's room so we went to go see. Did I mention I still had my suitcase. Well I did. We went inside to find a girl with brown hair and brown eyes looking at us. That must be Liz's roommate.
"Hello I'm Bex Baxter" the girl said with a thick British accent
"I'm Cammie" I took out my hand and she shacked my hand
"Liz Sutton I'm your roommate" Liz said with a shy smile
"Nice to meet you two" Bex replied
"Cammie's in the room in front of us" told Liz.
"Which means I'll be seeing you around" Bex said
"You should come with me and Liz tomorrow were going for breakfast." I said
"Sure thing" Bex replied seeming happy. She probably thought she would not make friends that fast since she probably lived in England before.
"Ill meet you girls here at 10 tomorrow morning," I said before turning around and walking out of their room. I have to admit I was really excited to meet my roommate hopefully she will be as nice as Bex and Liz. I walked in my room and saw nobody there but there was a black open suitcase on the bed closest to the washroom. I guess she already took her bed. I put my own pink suitcase on my bed. I'm glad that I didn't have to carry it anymore. It's been what like twenty minutes I've been hauling that thing around. Trust me it was big enough! I examined my roommates' suitcase you wouldn't imagine how much you could learn about a person through their clothes. I took one glance and was immediately shocked.
"You have to be kidding me!" I whispered to myself.