The door opened slowly.
What the Heck!
How can someone be so good-looking, she was tall with raven colored pixie cut hair and ocean blue eyes I can say she had those ABS under her white T-shirt, she’s hot.
I stood there without saying anything; she raised her eyebrow. Ugh! This is awkward I think she understood I was checking her out.
I stuttered that I was her new roommate.
She started walking into the house saying that she will show my room and to make myself comfortable. As expected my dad chose an expensive looking apartment even though I told him that I’m fine with any normal looking rooms he insisted on me staying here saying that a peaceful environment is prerequisite for better mental health and while studying you don’t have any distractions. I just didn’t like this I don’t like when my dad does everything for me, I want to do all things by myself but here I am. Then I remembered we hadn’t introduced ourselves.
Hi, I’m Dianthe, you can call me Dee.
Milan, you can call me Mille
Milan……hmm…….as in the city of Milan, I asked her with a teasing look on my face.
Well, long story short, my parents met in Milan and fell in love, had me there……so……..that’s how I got this name. It’s more like those romance novels that teenagers read.
It sounds romantic, but it doesn’t sound true, though, and aren’t you a teenager, too I said mockingly.
She paused and looked at me for a second and said isn’t that believable everybody believes it when I say that.
Then what you just said is not true?
Hmm……your room is here and you have a bathroom connected to your room and please don’t make a mess of the drawing-room and kitchen I’m kind of a clean freak.
She said that to me and walked into her room and closed the door.
I felt a little sad or maybe disappointed that my dream of having a good roommate with whom I could have fun was shattered. I thought maybe I offended her by staring at her when I first saw her I agree that was so weird, even I think I’m weird now. I let out a sigh and walked into my room, there is so much to unpack and I have to go out and see what stores we have around here and get some groceries too.But all I did was jump onto the soft bed and stare at the ceiling and doze off.
By the time I woke up it was 7 o'clock in the morning shit! I don’t even know when I fell asleep, the last thing I want now is to be late on the first day of college. I showered real quick, and wore blue jeans with a white blouse, a classic matching that can never go wrong; it’s a quick fix I threw a black hoodie over it.
As I walked out of my room, I peeked into Mille’s room, thinking maybe we could go together to college, but it seemed she had already left. I pouted and wondered if there was a curriculum where juniors and senior students share the same classes. I just want to make sure that she hasn’t thought of me as a weirdo; we gotta share this god damn apartment room for 4 years now.
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