INTRO: i woke up to a warm breeze blowing through my window. i turned over and looked at my clock. it flashed 7:46 in my face and reminded me what was happening today...i was moving out...for the past 2 years i've lived with my best friend jordan when we moved to new york to spend senior year of high school at the school of design. now we had just turned 18 and as i have been working on getting my degree at parsons shes getting married. her boyfriend had proposed to her a month ago and today i was moving out to go live with my new roommate jordan set me up with. i pulled myself out of bed and plugged in my hair curler and started on my hair. my hair was naturally curly but it was more wavy than curly. i looked at my reflection in the mirror. my long now curly golden blonde hair spilled onto my shoulders. my blue eyes were filled with the sadness of leaving.i applied somewaterproof mascara for the long day of crying ahead. i went through a box of clothes and found a tube of pink lipgloss and some pink eyeshadow. I pulled on a flowery flowy tank top and light pink skinny jeans. I packed up the last of my stuff and left to find Jordan.******* after 2 hours of crying and a sad hug filled cab ride I was saying my goodbye to Jordan at my new place where she helped me unpack. " im gonna miss you soooo much even though we just live a few streets apart." I said chocking back the tears. i'd been friends with her since kindergarten. It was gonna be hard to get used to living with someone else. " I know! we have to talk everyday, and don't forget you're my maid of honor so I need your help. Don't get to busy with your new job and getting your degree. I love you friend!" Jordan says pulling my in for a tight hug. "I luv ya to!" I said forcing a smile and wiping away tears. Jordan gave me one last hug and left. I looked around the room. It was painted light blue and had a walk in closet. I started decorating with my pictures and hanging my clothes. Then suddenly I heard a key turn in the lock and gorgeous brown haired guy entered. His eyes made me melt into a puddle as soon as I looked at him.