A/N: A couple of things: Georgie and Dillon have never talked before but Dillon knows who she is. Dillon is in his second year of college and Georgie, her first. The story is going to start of kind of slow but please give it a chance to develop. Thanks and enjoy!

Chapter One:

Georgie Jones pulled her red polo shirt over her head. She zipped up her navy blue jeans and slipped into her uggs. She tied her slick straight hair up in a pony tail. She put her beige coat on and grabbed her messenger bag and headed toward the door.

"Where are you going?" A voice called out to her from behind. Georgie sighed and turned around. She smiled at the man who was lying in her bed shirtless.

"It's the first day of classes…you know that." Georgie said.

"Come on, you can miss the first hour."

Georgie walked over to him and bent to kiss him on the forehead. "I can't," she whispered close to him.

"Please…" He whispered back, his lips close to hers.

"Ryan," Georgie said sternly. She planted a soft kiss on his lips. "I gotta go." She said standing up straight. She walked towards the door and opened it. "Bye," she said giving him a smile and walking out. She closed the door behind her and leaned back against it. She closed her eyes and sighed heavily. She opened her eyes and saw a guy walk by her. She smiled at him and turned the other way to leave the dorms.

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Dillon Quartermaine made his way towards the PCU lounge. He found his best friend Diego Alcazar sitting at a round table reading a magazine and went and sat down next to him. He buried his head in his arms against the table.

"Rough morning?" Diego asked Dillon.

"I saw her again." Dillon said sitting up straight. "God, she's like everywhere I go." Dillon said waving his hand in front of him.

"It's a sign." Diego smirked. He put down his magazine and finally faced Dillon. "Why don't you talk to her already?"

"I can't Diego. She doesn't even know I exist."

"And she never will if you never talk to her." Diego said picking up his magazine again. "Dillon you've been like this about the same girl since high school. If you're never gonna talk to her you might as well just give up. Find someone else."

"I can't find someone else. It's like she's in my brain. I can't stop thinking about her."

"You don't even know her! You're acting as if you're in love with her or something."

Dillon rested his head against the table again. "I don't know." He muttered.

"Where did you see her today?" Diego asked him reading his car magazine again.

"I walked past her dorm room and she was standing against her door. And-and she smiled at me. She smiled at me!"

"You sound like a girl, dude. It's not healthy for you to be this hung up over some girl you barely know." Diego said looking at him again.

"I can't help it." Dillon said. "God, she's so-she's gorgeous." Dillon said sitting up straight again.

"Hey check this out." Diego said pointing to a girl standing next to a car in his magazine.

"It's a nice car." Dillon said nodding his head.

"I'm not talking about the car man. I'm talking about her." Diego said pointing to her.

Dillon rolled his eyes. "I gotta go. My class starts in ten minutes." Dillon said getting up.

"And what would that be?" Diego asked his eyes still locked on the girl in the magazine.

"Psychology Two." Dillon said picking up his book bag. "I'll talk to you later." He said walking away from him. Dillon made his way to the lecture hall. The classroom was packed but he was lucky to find a seat. He sat down and took out his notebook and waited for his professor to arrive.

Dillon turned to his left to see her walking towards him. He looked away, hoping that she wouldn't sit in the empty seat next to him. It would only make it hard for him to pay attention during the class. But unfortunately and fortunately she did sit down next to him. Oh God, it's her. The girl I've had a stupid crush on since high school is actually only inches away from me. Diego was right, I do sound like a girl. Dillon turned a little to see her watching him. He smiled at her.

"Hi." She said cheerfully. "I'm Georgie."

"Dillon." He said smiling back.