I get to the dorm & see Yuka "Yo, dipshit." He notices me "Hello, Smith." I look at him. He is wearing a Long sleeve shirt with the words "Love is a war" On it, he has black jeans on, which are ripped, & red Vans. "wow, never seen you so...I don't know. Non pretty boy." He laughs "yeah, well, we are moving in. I want to be comfy." I decide to tie my hair up when he asks "When was the last time you cut your hair?" Weird but okay "Honestly, I think, after summer." Yeah. I think it's been that long "Ah I see. You hair is already shoulder length. You should dye the tips of your hair." haha "Ha I'm good. I don't want pink hair like yours." "There is nothing wrong with pink hair, you know." "yep, anyway, come on. Let's grab our shit & start unpacking." I throw him a sweat band "wear this. It'll keep your hair out of your face." He smiles a soft smile "Thank you." "whatever..."  We both have our headphones on & we start unpacking. Box by box. Lots of things. 

A few hours go by & we are pretty much done unpacking. All we need now is food & dishes. "Hey, Jamie, lets go get some food & other uh shit." HOLY MOLY "DID YOU JUST CURSE!?" "Y-yeah?" "YES! FINALLY! Hahahah You really can curse." I put my hand on his shoulder & look up at him "Young, Yuka Suzuki, you are finally a man. pfff" " Pfff hahahaha oh god. Lets get some food already." I'm dumbfounded...he is so "perfect" jesus I hate him "Yeah, lets go."