I muttered under my breath and got up to answer it. For some reason she was determined to drag me along to every adventure college had to offer. Her hair was dirty blonde and wildly curly, she cursed like a sailor and every boy in the school fawned over her like helpless puppies. I had met Taylor during freshman orientation. Taylor yelled from the other side of my dorm room door. Sinthia I can hear your phone from out here! I said under my breath as I flipped through the pages. My phone lit up and I slid it under my pillow. I lay across my bed and pulled out my notes from today. It was the scariest time of my life.īy the time I had finished my last class I was barely hanging on to consciousness. We were all each other had in this world and when she needed me, I dropped everything to be by her side. My mother had had a cancer scare and I spent several weeks with her helping her sort out the ordeal. I needed every waking moment I could spare to catch up on work I had missed while visiting back home. I had absolutely no intention of going out with her tonight. I rolled my eyes again and hung the phone up before she could go on. I rolled my eyes and flipped through my notes from last night. Wait! There is a dollar beer night tonight at Filly s. I said, pulling open the doors to the classroom and making my way to my seat. I could almost hear her rolling her eyes.īefore college is over we need to get you a life. My mind went back to the stranger in the elevator and my heart began to beat faster. Everyone around campus is talking about it. Some guy got in a fight and beat the shit out of like three people. I asked backing away from the entrance as people milled through the doors. Taylor asked, sounding incredibly enthusiastic. My phone rang as I reached the doors to History.ĭid you hear what happened in the dorm this morning? I made my way to class unable to stop thinking about those blazing green eyes. The one guard pulled the other to his feet and they gave chase, screaming after him to stop.
I pressed my hands against the back wall of the elevator car trying to figure out what had just happened. The handsome person bolted through them, knocking one to the ground.
As the bell dung and the doors popped open two campus security guards stood on the other side. His eyes were impossibly green and I could not look away. His hair was dark and disheveled, and tattoos ran out from under his t-shirt sleeves. I looked him out of the corner of my eye as we road down several floors in silence.
His lips turned up slightly in a grin but he did not respond.
I muttered, out of breathe, smiling at him politely. The man inside reached out and stuck his hand between the closing doors causing them to spring back open. I was running late for my first class of the day. I yelled as I ran across the lobby as the elevator doors began to close.
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