On Saturday, while Julie was writing in a journal of hers, there was a knock, follow by the door opening to reveal a tall, blonde girl with dangling blue earrings. Julie blinked, and felt her face flush.

"Oh, my god! Are you my roommate? I'm Madisonn, this is room 209, right?" she babbled. Julie nodded, and Madisonn brought her bags to the other side of the room and immediately started unpacking. Julie, after watching the beautiful woman unpack for two minutes, got up to help. 

As she did, a thought passed through her mind that she soon forgot. She didn't see a single bra while unpacking, but her brain passed it off as A cups. Maybe?

Julie and Madisonn started talking, both laughing about stupid things they had done in the past, and comparing moments in their lives that were oddly similar. Both had divorced parents and had lived with their mothers. Both realized they were gay when they were in their early teens (Julie at 14, Madisonn at 15), both adored chihuahuas, and they both loved swimming.

And Julie couldn't wait for tomorrow.