Fangirl Fanfiction (These characters belong to Rainbow Rowell – no copy right intended)
Perspective: Cath
A clean break, yeah right.
Rain pattered against the window of the old land rover, huffing down a short dirt path towards Cheriftown. Cath looked towards her sister, sitting in the corner snoozing against the window, attractive not. "Is that really what I look like asleep, saliva and all?" Cath joked in the general direction of her sister. Cath and Wren were identical, not many people could tell them apart other than their dad, and even he struggled in the morning. Wren looked up at Cath with a smile, "Oh don't be a grump Cath, and today's a day of opportunity." She nudged Cath with her sneaker, and stared at her as If she was waiting for a response. She didn't feel like joking around or opportunity in that matter, she didn't want to be dumped at some university, with a stranger that used up all you shampoo and wanted to share secrets at 2am in the morning. Wren had already met her roommate, they'd gone shopping for matching lamps for their room. Wren had come home flustered and waving lamps and posters and wallpaper months before they were even due to start. They slowed to a halt in front of a 4 towering building with glass stained windows and fresh mowed grass, scattered with 5th grades. Wren squealed and rushed towards a tall girl with waterfall blonde hair, Courtney she assumed. "OMG, Courtney I haven't seen you in like a whole 2 months!" Wren's voice echoed through the large reception. A sour looking woman looked up from a large pile of folders as a middle age woman took our bags, her skin was yellowish and sagging. Gross. Cath looked down at the key that had just been thrusted into her hand, Pound Hall, 913.
She must of got the room wrong, this couldn't be it. Oh god… why?