Chapter 1

Jessica's POV

I woke up and saw my best friend still asleep. My best friend, Rose is far from a morning person but luckily, I am an early bird because if both of us were night owls and afternoon people, we would have gotten thousands of detentions already. Might have been expelled but who cares?

I prepared breakfast for both of us after a quick shower and woke Rose up. She groaned and stuffed her face with pancakes; with her eyes closed. She was awake when she was finished and left her bed to get ready.

My name is Jessica Scott. I am 21years old and 5'5. Rosalind Taylor; Rose is my best friend. We have been best friends forever. I have sun-kissed hair with emerald eyes and Rose is a brunette with ocean blue eyes.

We go to Winter's University in England. I have been living in England for years now and I am from Italy. I've first met Rose in our high school. We've been best friends since then.

There are dorms in our university but Rose and I decided to rent a house nearby because we didn't want to follow the regulations during our last year in uni. The house is quite cozy and has enough room for both of us.

"Rose, we are going to be late! Hurry!" "I am almost done! One sec!"

She yelled back and I waited, tapping my feet on the ground impatiently. The moment she came out of the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Rose was grumbling in annoyance while tying the shoes laces.

"I hate school; uni or not. I can't wait to graduate. I don't like waking up early in the morning. UGH!" I chuckled at her and entered the building. As I've mentioned, our house is pretty close and it takes less than 5 minutes for us to arrive at the uni.

"Trust me, you will miss studying and spending your time in school when you graduate and get a job." "Pft. You sound like you've graduated a decade ago." She rolled her eyes at me and went to her locker to get her stuff while I went to mine to get books and stuff.

Thanks to my boring professors, I had to start my day, trying to keep myself awake for the rest of the lecture. Throughout the hours of boring classes, I waited and hoped for the clock to hit 12.

And when it did, I yelped in joy because it was finally lunch time, meaning that I could fill my hungry stomach with some food and hang out with my lovely best friend.

I was on my way to Rose when I noticed that she was surrounded by 4 guys. Can they really just give her some time to be herself and not suffocate her with their testosterone?

"Excuse me boys. What are you guys doing to my girlfriend? Can you just go and do your own stuff with your besties and give MY best friend and me some alone time?" They soon left, leaving me and Rose alone.

"You don't have to scare the boys away every time. That is the reason why you don't have a boyfriend J." Rose teased with a small smile.

"Well, you don't have a boyfriend either." I defended myself and we both chuckled.

"You know J; you should really get a boyfriend or two. You're already 21!" Rose teased and I stopped laughing.

"Oh, c'mon Rose. That isn't a big deal. Besides I am waiting for my 'Mr. Right/Perfect'" I quote with my fingers.

"Right. Why did I even bother to ask you the question!" she rolled her eyes and continued. "So? Shall we go to the cafeteria? I am starving." I agreed when my stomach grumbled for food.

After lunch, we had to spend the rest of our day in the boring and mundane school. It was fortunate that we had two classes together. But they weren't enough. I was bored to death and my hand ached from noting down way too much info. Those bitches never let us catch a break.

Oops, did I just call my professors, bitches?

Well, who cares?! Not me!

The day went on and on till Rose decided to throw a party tonight since she was in mood for throwing one. So, we went to prepare for the party night.

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Rose's POV

The house was filled with drunk and horny teenagers. The music was deafening and I started to feel a bit tipsy.? Tomorrow is Saturday and I can sleep the whole day. No one is going to stop me from doing what I like.

"Ow! Bloody hell!" I cursed and landed on my butt. "I am so sorry." A guy apologized.

When I looked up, I couldn't see his face since his hand was stretched out for me. I took it and stood up.

"No problem. I am sorry. How come I have never seen you before?" I slurred. I mean, I was supposed to know who he is because I am the host of the party and if someone took this guy with him/her, wasn't I supposed to know first?

"Well. I just moved here a few days ago and I came with a friend of mine. Oh, there he is." He pointed behind me and I soon felt an arm snake to my waist.

"Hey Rose. Looks like you have already met my new friend. This is my best friend Rosalind, Rose, this is Tyler Reinhart. He is new to our uni and neighborhood. Isn't he hot?" Shane, one of my friends, introduced me to you. I wasn't surprised that he actually complimented this Tyler guy because he always brought new guys with him to my party and I was jealous when he got all the handsome men to himself.

The world has changed. Men prefer men than women these days and it's a pity my gay best friend is so handsome that so many guys hang out with him.

I just talked a bit with the new guy and after drinking a few more cans of beer, I was knocked out and couldn't remember what happened afterwards.