A/N: Samara and Emily bore me. So, skipping their actual date. I hope no one thinks that I'm rushing things.

Paige did Skype with her dad that morning, making sure to avoid telling him how she tied with someone on their first day. He was a little too supportive of Paige, and often he overreacted when it came to her swimming times. She hadn't spoken to Emily for the rest of the day, which was fine since she obviously had other friends. But she couldn't help but feel lonely without her new friend by her side.

She decided to go to the dining hall that evening to eat, perhaps meet other people from different sports teams. She thought it was a better idea not to befriend too many people from the swim team, so things wouldn't get personal when they were up against each other in the water. She was of competitive spirit and that always came first when it came to relationships, except with Emily. The girl was an exception to her rule. She barely knew Emily and she was already entranced with her.

She sat down at a table that didn't seem too crowded or too isolated, and was soon accompanied by a tall, awkward looking guy.

"May I sit here?" He asked her, his accent sounding British, but was already seated as he did so. "I'm Kale. Lacrosse" He said. They exchanged pleasantries and she found out he was from Australia, he had moved here because of his father's job and yes, he liked peanut butter. She wouldn't have thought of him as a sports person, he was rather lanky and skinny, and seemed just as socially awkward as she was. She decided that she liked Kale; he was fun to talk to and he was alike her in so many ways.

That dinner had been the first time she had stopped feeling sorry for herself for feeling so attached to Emily.

Emily thought her date had gone wonderfully. Actually, she knew it had, because she found herself on her roommate's bed making out with said date. She wasn't one to rush so fast into intimacy in her relationships, but Samara seemed so experienced and she didn't want to let her down. However, she convinced herself she was comfortable with the pace things were going at. Emily's hands explored Samara's body with caution, her fingers rested on her hips as their lips meshed together. They were battling for control, and Samara earned it when she slowly pulled Emily's shirt over her head.

Emily was getting slightly out of her comfort zone. Sure, she had been intimate with Maya but she had been with her for a while beforehand. But, she felt attracted to Samara and she didn't want things to stop. The angel and the devil were fighting in her mind, and she chose to follow the former. They could continue making out, but she wouldn't let it get any further right away. Emily's lips trailed down the blonde's neck, exploring her skin as she rubbed her side slowly. She felt herself be pushed down gently by Samara so their bodies were touching.

Paige had gotten back from the dinning hall rather late, and was welcomed by her roommate having sex with yet another guy. She shut the door as soon as she heard the warning sounds of what was happening, and headed towards Emily's dorm room. She thought the girl would think it funny that Paige was yet again locked out of her own room.

"The slut is at it again!" Paige yelled as she entered Emily's room without warning, stumbling onto a half naked, blushing Emily on top of breathless Samara. Paige stared at them wide-eyed, opening her mouth to speak and then closing it again. She didn't realize that she'd been staring at the two girls, and, embarrassed, left the room without another word. What in the world had she just walked into?

A/N: Oh so short, I know. BUT, next chapter will have major Paily scenes (not romantic, but still) and will be, I promise, at least 2000words long! Oh yes.

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