Chapter 5
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Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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A/N: HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!
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The small nicks stung.
Mitchie ignored the stinging pain every time she used her fingers.
She ignored the horrible pain as the smooth metal of the door knob to her dorm touched the fresh nicks.
She wished for the foreign objects that ran along the surface of everything on earth to crawl in and infect her.
And kill her.
She opened up the door to find a jock strap hanging against a lamp.
She stared at it blankly.
Some guys stared at her.
She stood there.
She softly muttered something about probably having the wrong dorm.
One of them bellowed out a question.
"Name?"
She softly let out Mitchie Torres.
"Nope, your in the right place."
She didnt give a reply.
Simply grabbed her bag and lugged it in.
The other guys left leaving it to her and one other guy.
He smiled at her.
"Im Shane."
She ignored him and turned to unpack.
He softly grabbed her hand.
She tried yanking it away.
He turned her hand over and looked at the small nicks.
"Lovely, please dont get blood on the floors."
She glared at him and yanked her hand away.
"Fine."
He let go of her and walked out.
"Ill be back in 20 if you need anything."
She muttered ass and ignored him after that.
What she didnt know was that she had a small longing in the pit of her stomach growing.
A small ball.
No bigger then a ping pong ball.
But it was going to grow large.
And things would change.