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When I wake up on my first Sunday of college, my roomate Trish is, to no surprise, still sleeping, and hanging halfway off the bed with her head still at the wrong end as it had been last night before I went to sleep. I rub my eyes and stumble to the bathroom. I glance at the clock on the wall and rub my eyes once more to confirm that it really is noon. I never sleep this late... I must have been really tired from all the packing and driving and unpacking... Either that or college is really beginning to grow on me.

I brush my teeth, then brush out and then straighten my long, brown, ombre hair before putting on a bit of eye make-up. I don't really have any plans but I might as well be prepared for some. When I exit the bathroom Trish is sitting up in bed, looking sleepy.

"Where are you going?" She asks curiously, seeing that I have fixed my appearance... I still haven't changed clothes, though.

I shrug and reply, "To check out campus, I guess." I begin digging through my drawers. I decide on a simple pair of denim shorts with gray Converse and a navy v-neck. I put a ponytail holder around my wrist in case it's windy and want to contain my hair, and grab my wallet and phone.

"I would come with you, but I already looked around yesterday." Yawns Trish, and I'm silently thankful because I really want to do my touring alone... Not that I have anything against Trish, she seems lovely, but I like being alone.

The campus is nice, I like it a lot... Although, it would be better if I were in New York City right now. I realize that I just need to get over it, so I sigh and go into a few shops and end up buying a University of Miami sweatshirt, and then I locate all the buildings of my classes before I realize that the sun is beginning to set, my stomach is growling, and my feet hurt like mad. I remember that I really wanted to find a Starbucks, and am glad that, after a little more searching, I locate one.

I don't have a lot of money on me, so I decide to wait until later to eat and Trish and I can go together. Instead I order a latte before exiting the store. I lightly sip on the drink as I make my way across campus. It's the hottest point in the day, so I stop and set my drink on bench before tying my hair back. I grab my drink once more, and turn to walk back to the dorm, but am stopped by a tall, muscular boy with bleached hair, nearly causing me to spill my latte.

I clear my throat and try to walk around him, but he grabs my arm. "A bit rude, aren't you?" He laughs.

I gently tug my arm out of his grasp and scowl. "If anyone's rude here, it's you." He laughs even harder as I begin to walk away, but he soon catches up to me and walks in step by my side. What is his problem? "Can I help you?" I snap, trying to walk faster, but it does no good.

"Calm down, I'm just trying to make friends, that's all." He says with a white smile. I roll my eyes. He seems like he must have a lot of friends if he's this comfortable hitting on me.

"You have a roomate, I'm sure? And you're pretty bad at approaching people for someone who's trying to be friendly." He frowns. Maybe I finally got my point across.

"Look, can I just get your number already?" He asks, and I raise my eyebrows.

I scoff. "What, so first you were being 'friendly' and now you're hitting on me?"

He shrugs. "Usually girls enjoy my company."

This guy was a real dick if I've ever seen one. "Well, I'll be honest... I'm not really enjoying your company, in fact, I think you're pretty awful. So if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go back to my dorm. Have a good day."

I picked up my speed once more and he finally stopped his pursuit on me. Although, I did hear him call "What? So no number, then?" before chuckling to himself and I guess turning around and heading in whatever direction he came from.

I finish off my latte and throw it in the trash can outside my dorms before climbing the stairs up to my room, wondering what the heck just happened. I nearly run into Trish because she's on her way out the door just as I am reaching for the knob.

"Oh, hey!" She says cheerfully. "I'm going out to eat, wanna come?"

I sigh in relief. "I'm starving, I was actually on my way to come and ask you to eat!"

We laugh before going back down the stairs. I show her a restaurant on campus that I passed earlier that I thought looked good, it's a small but not very crowded café.

"So," Trish says, sipping on her water, "anything interesting happen today?"

I decide to tell her about the rude guy that I encountered earlier, and how he had grabbed my arm and then walked with me for a bit before I finally convinced him to leave me alone. She found it hilarious, laughing the whole way through, and I even laughed a bit looking back at the memory from nearly an hour ago.

We both order sandwiches which we eat while bantering back and fourth about our classes. Trish is a business major, while I am a music major. I tell her all about my dad's music store, Sonic Boom, and how I had flunked my audition for MUNY and I even told her about my mother leaving my father and I when I was only about two years old. She tells me that she's not an only child like myself, but she has a little brother who she describes as "annoying", and she lived in Miami too, except on the opposite end. We went to different schools. She's going into detail about how many different jobs she had in high school when I look over her shoulder to the entrance of the café where a familiar bleach blonde boy has just walked through the door with a tall redhead.

I groan and put my face in my hands as the bleach blonde smirks at me and heads to our table, the redhead trailing behind him looking confused.

Of course I would manage to run into this guy again.

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