I don't own the original story blah, blah, blah. Belongs to Miss Jamie McGuire
I got a beautiful duplex 10 minutes outside the campus, thanks to my mom, but it felt quite big and lonely, since I'm the sandwich sister of 4 more siblings, our house was full of screaming, babbling and laughter; and that's why I decided to put an announcement to get a roommate on the college newspaper, and then I decided to explore my new hometown for the next 4 years.
I stopped right at the tiny bar , few hours later, called Red to get a few beers, because I was young and carefree and needed fun. When I was sitting at the bar, I heard HIS voice, telling the waitress, a nice, little bit older girl named Cami, something about his dad. I hastily paid my drinks and stormed off, when a couple of jocks of Sigma Tau stopped me right on the tracks
-Hi gorgeous-said the blond one- wanna join us?
-No thanks, got better things to do
-Like what? Watching My Little Pony all by yourself? Come on, we're fun- said the brunette
They were a little drunk, for the smell of liquor all over their clothes, so when I pushed the blond jock out of my way, the brunnete caught me by the elbows, and, when I thought everything was lost, I felt the release and watched Trent punching the blond on the nose and grabbing the collar of the brunnete's jacket: -Anything wrong with the lady over here?
-No, no, nothing. Just wanted to buy her a beer
-I believed she said no
-Yes, but I wanted to be friendly
-Manhandling her, do you think that's friendly? Appropriate even?
-No, no, sorry
-Apologize to her
They mumbled a few apologies, and then Trent let them go.
-What are you doing here, doll?
-Having fun. Please stop calling me like that.
-Is it funny that they wanted to have their way with you?
-No, but...
-Next time, try to come accompanied. I gave you my number, but you tossed it like a prostitute card
-I, well...
-Well what?
-Mind your own business! I'm not your girl, or your friend, or anything! Get lost!
I stomped to get outside the bar, leaving him puzzled and annoyed. I'm not a toddler and I don't need to be protected by anyone.
When I got home, I got bathed, ate a tuna sandwich and went to I woke up, few voice messages were in my cellphone inbox, and I decided to invest the day calling back and arranging meetings. My favorite one was a girl called America, who seemed decent and responsible, so I gave her the benefit of the doubt and made her my new tenant. She had a boyfriend, guy named Shep, who
really seemed in love with her; so I decided to throw a little house-warming party to celebrate the ending of summer and the beginning of a new year.
Sorry for the short chapter! The next one is gonna be a Trent's POV and the party! Remember to review.
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