The sun hung low over the treeline as the night grew closer. Dean had just about settled in, and was sitting on his bed organizing his records.
"You still use records?" Asked Michael as he leaned against the bunk, his expression warm. Dean's face turned a delightful shade of red as he looked down and blew the dust from the black disk.
"Yeah...They're my dad's...Kind of personal." Michael smiled and a faint laugh escaped his lips.
"Thats fine...I understand."He yawned and clucked his tongue in the lasting silence. "So...Wanna go out?"
Dean looked up, his gaze meeting his friend's. "Out…" He raised an eyebrow.
"Since when has Michael asked to 'go out'"
Mike scoffed and shook his head. "Come on man...it's our first day. Why not?"
Dean threw his hands in the air and stood up.
"Alright...Alright..This is gonna be good." He breathed as he followed his friend out the door.
The two walked around campus, passing by a few people on the way. They passed a small group of girls who were giggling to themselves and staring at them.
Dean stole a glance at Mike before he turned around and faced the girls.
"Hey ladies…Sorry to interrupt... but me and my friend here are looking for a place to have a little fun…"
The girls looked at each other and smiled, whispering amongst themselves until a slender brunette stepped forward.
"Well...We are going over to our friends...You're free to join us if you'd like."
Mike and Dean looked at each other and nodded. The brunnette smirked and the others giggled. "My names Lisa…" She pointed to the girl next to her and she gave a dorky wave. "This is Becky…And this is Jo." Lisa said as one of the blondes from behind her stepped up and let out a brief smile.
"I'm Dean...This is Mike." He said with a charming smirk.
"Well...Come on then. I heard this place is going to get filled up fast so we better get there soon." Said Lisa as she grabbed Dean's hand and lead them across campus.
The townhouse was crowded. There was barely any room for Dean to move around. He struggled to navigate through to find Lisa, and was smacked with brandishing elbows.
Dean grabbed a drink and rested against the wall, slightly tired from the struggle through the sea of people. Loud music pulsed through the air as he listened to the conversations of a nearby group of girls.
"Fuuuuck Classes tomorrow right?" Giggled a short blonde who had obviously had a tad too much to drink.
" I know right? Its like the summer never even happened." blurted out her friend who was throwing her drink around as she spoke.
"Well...I'm excited." The blonde snorted as she took another sip from her cup.
"The fuck? Why?"
"Because I wanna score points with that philosophy teacher….Goddamn" The blonde keeled over and the two laughed way too hard for something that was barely funny.
Dean shook his head and sipped his beer, trying to tone out the girl's obnoxious laughter. After he took the last swig he pushed through the people once more and found himself outside, away from the clutter.
"Dean" Spoke out a girl from behind the door. He swung his head around to face Lisa, who was leaning against the doorway, a drink in her hand.
"What are you doing out here all alone?" She asked him.
"Nothing...Just a bit cluttered in there is all." She nodded and smiled at him.
"Understandable…It is pretty stuffy in there."
Lisa sighed and stepped down in front of Dean. " Come on let's get out of here."
An expression of surprise spread across his face. " And where are we going?"
Lisa raised her eyebrow and took hold of Dean's hand, leading him to her dorm.
"Oho...I see."