Chapter 3

"Ok... So the reception is right near the entrance, so they can tell me where to find my class..." I muttered to myself looking around "where is the entrance?" I sighed and walked away from the campus map, I was never good with directions, which was odd because I was always the getaway driver for a robbery.

I looked around to ask someone for directions and when I mean directions I mean someone to take me there, "Hey excuse me?" I waved at a girl near me, she didn't respond, she was glued to her phone, I continued to look around, everyone was glued to their phone, Jesus Christ does no one look where they're going? I stood there and watched the zombified students around the campus, one guy walked straight into a pile of vomit and didn't even seem to notice, eww ok they really don't ever look where they're going...

"Gross right?" I heard a voice from behind

"Super gross" I grinned turning around to face the mysterious person, it was a man roughly my age, maybe a few years older, he had messy blonde hair and was wearing a black beanie, he was pretty cute looking actually.

"I've been watching you wander round like a lost puppy for ages" he chuckled

I huffed in annoyance "why didn't you come to help me?"

"Because it was funny" he folded his muscular arms "but I'm here to help now"

"Maybe I don't need your help?"

"Really now?" he smirked

"Really, now I'm off" I began to walk to my left

"You don't want to go there" he called

"Yes I do"

"It leads you to the forest"

I paused and quickly began to move in the opposite direction, I didn't need his help?

"You don't wanna go there either"

I ignored him and continued to walk away, splat

I looked down to find that I had stepped in the puke "eww eww eww" I cried jumping out of the sick

"Oh rank" the blonde man came over with a disgusted look on his face

"This is horrible" I moaned wiping my dirty shoe on a clean bit of pavement

"Follow me" he led me towards to forest bit

"Why we going here?" I looked around at the beautiful tall trees

"Here" he pointed to a little clean puddle between two rocks "just clean your shoe here, it rained last night and there's always a puddle here" he smiled kindly

"Thanks" I said quietly as I cleaned my shoe

"No problem, I'm Kristoff by the way"

"Anna" I looked up and smiled at him "sorry about being rude or whatever before"

"Its alright, sorry for not helping you before" he scratched his head "but it was pretty funny"

"i guess it kinda was" i giggled "ok this is clean now, when i get back to my apartment i'm so burning these sneakers"

"smart move, so umm what class are you taking?" he asked as we left the forest

"oh umm English Literature... umm" i looked for a note to find out what level the class is

"ok what level?"

"something level" crap i left the note at home

"you don't know what level your class is?" he raised a brow

"yeah no..." i rubbed the back on my neck "my brother enrolled me, he told me what i was taking but i forgot" i giggled nervously i really should learnt what level it is

"ok well lets take you to the reception, they should know your class-" a girl came running and jumped onto Kristoff's back, she seemed kinda pissed

"what the fuck?" Kristoff shouted

"you asshole!" the girl got off him and shouted "we were meant to go class together! you know i hate being alone with new people" the girl looked surprisingly a lot like him, she had the same hair colour and face shape, which honestly such a masculine face shape shouldn't look that pretty and cute on a girl, but hey she was working it

"sorry Svenja, but this girl got lost and then had a little incident involving puke and her shoes"

Svenja looked me up and down and raised a brow "bit early to be drinking?"

"oh i wasn't drinking, i found some sick and stepped in it, i mean i didn't deliberately find the sick and say oh hey look there's some yucky sick lets step in it, because like who on earth would do that am i right?" i cleared my throat and looked at my feet, i ramble too much

Svenja giggled "ok fair enough" she turned to Kristoff her face turning red and angry again "her shoes are clean now though, so stop your flirting and lets get going" she hit his arm

"oww and i'm not flirting, shes still lost, i'm just gonna take her to the reception first, join us if you want" he rubbed his arm

"fine ok, sorry about your arm bro"

"Its ok sorry about your arm sis"

"wha?" she looked at him confused before he pinched her arm "oww you asshole!"

"Hey I said sorry" he grinned

"Are you two twins?" I asked eyeing them both

"Yup, I wonder what gave that away" Kristoff said sarcastically

"Well it was a toughie, she's pretty cute and your well you, so it was hard to figure out" I winked

"I like this girl" Svenja smiled pointing to me "what's your name?"

"Anna" I smiled

"Nice to meet you Anna" Svenja grabbed my hand and began to shake it, she had quite a grip on her

"Oh wow, you must be blessed, Svenja never goes near anyone new she tends to hide behind the couch" Kristoff chuckled

"Hey I'm not a cat, you reindeer" the blonde girl huffed

"If I'm a reindeer so are you"

"I swear to god keep it up likes this and I'll be spending our birthday alone, because I murdered you"

"Whatever" Kristoff laughed and ruffled his sister's hair, he was a lot taller than her, to be honest she was shorter than me and I'm tiny "as you can see my sis has anger issues, she really doesn't get along with anyone"

"I do"

"Who?"

"Anna and oh umm" she scratched her head "oh and your girlfriend she is growing on me" she smiled

"Last time I left you two alone you locked her in her bathroom" Kristoff deadpanned

"yeah well, she was singing while cooking and I had a headache and hey well she likes to be alone locked in a room normally so I thought it was perfect for both of us" Svenja shrugged

"She has minor agoraphobia, she doesn't like it" Kristoff defended his girlfriend

"Yeah yeah well least she doesn't hate me"

"Because she's a nice person compared to you"

"True story bro" Svenja giggled, I couldn't help but join in, and the way they argued reminded me of the good old days of me and Hans, I missed those days...