Chapter 2

The truth is that I was surprised to see that I had arrived on campus without being caught.

But bad luck never ends, I suddenly remembered that my room was on the third floor. And I had to climb two, as the first floor was on the ground floor.

The good part was that my roommate was still studying and had left the window open. I started climbing, by the time I got there she had already leaned out and helped me up. I must confess the climbing wasn't really noiseless, as I was cursing all the way up.

Our room was the best: the largest. It had two beds and two desks, plus a sofa with a television that we had brought from "home". And by "home" I mean the trash, it was an irresistible deal! There, in perfect state and all alone... So I inmediately called Jen and we brought it ot our room. It took us all day, but it was a good investment.

I sat on my bed with purple sheets, exhausted and sweaty from running. My roommate, Jenna Brompton, a girl of normal height, dark brown curly hair down to the shoulders, with black eyes and an IQ narrowly lower than mine, asked me: "Where have you been?" With a stern expression, she was much more serious than me in character.

"By the way, take a shower, you stink," she said with a grimace while holding her nose.

"Chasing the roadrunner," I said with a smile. I loved making her angry, she reminded me of my mother nagging me.

"First take that shower, then tell me," she said with a tired expression and shaking her head with disappointment as if I were a basket case.

"Beep beep" I replied imitating the roadrunner.

She just sent me a warning look on which I took what I needed for the shower, and headed there. The shower rooms on the university campus were not bad, there was one with showers, toilets and sinks on each floor, we had to share them. The best part was that there were the same number of girls on my floor as there were showers, and we didn't have to do hour shifts as on the other floors.

I quickly showered and headed for the bedroom. As Jenna came in she pointed to the bed for me to sit on. As I sat down, I saw her turn around, and she asked me with bright eyes:

"Are you hungry?" As she pulled out a bag of my favorite potato chips from a cupboard.

"You are the best!" I replied with a smile that showed how much I adored her.

"I know," she said as she sat next to me. "Now tell me everything, I don't want you to miss a single detail." She said as she handed me the bag.

I gave her a grunt showing what I thought about telling her what happened, even so I answered.

"You know I was dating Jeffrey: the tall boy dark hair, brown eyes, muscular, brown skin ..."

"The one from Nevada?" She interrupted me.

"Yes, had I told you that tonight we were going to go to the new place that they opened next door? " She nodded with her head. "Well, we went there, we danced and I went for a moment to look for a sprite, and, when I came back I found him dancing with fucking a blonde. A blonde! Can you believe it?" She nodded with an indignant face, supporting me even though she didn't care much about the blond girl. "and on top of that, shorter than me! And she even wore heels !!!" Jenna giggled, she knew I was only insulting that poor girl and the blondes in the world because I was pretty pissed off with Jeffrey.

"I promise you that what I did I did not do on purpose! But, I was furious" I apologized with puppy eyes, trying to gain her compassion.

"And you're furious," She interrupted me again. She turned abruptly to me, with a stern face, as suddenly realising I did something bad. "What did you do?"

"Don't interrupt me," I blurted out. She made a gesture indicating me to continue and go to hell at the same time. "Well, maybe... I may have... hit her..." I said the last thing very, very quietly. Hoping she didn't hear it.

"You hit her ?! " But she had an amazing hearing. Fucking genetics.

"Yep, but that's not the worst ..." She looked at me and I couldn't tell if she wanted to kill me before or after I finished explaining what happened. " I left her unconscious from the blow"

She dislodged her mouth in surprise in such a way that if she opened it a little more her jaw would separate from her face.

"There is something worse," I waited for her to change her expression, but I knew that the fastest I did this the less it would hurt when she decided to finally kill me instead of those mutts. "She was a wolf." I finished with a bright smile and puppy eyes.

"That's it" She declared as she got up of my bed with an indifferent face. "You are a dead girl"

"What?!" I screamed overreacting a little to catch her attention. She sighed and turned around to face her idiotic roommate who couldn't stay out of trouble.

"You know that now you're going to have to go unnoticed for a while, right? Those animals are going to come after you because you hit her " She looked at me with concern. "Try not to leave campus these days and you always go, and I repeat, ALWAYS accompanied. If you go alone they can corner you"

And suddenly, interest popped out in my messy head.

"Why do you know so much about poochy boys?" I said surprised by her information.

"I did a research paper a week ago for Science class. If you want I can give it to you, I won't use it anymore." She said as she turned and took a dossier from one of her desk drawers.

"Thank you," I said when she gave it to me. Then I looked at the clock hung up next to the door, it was past three in the morning and I hadn't finished telling the story yet, although the rest was not relevant ...

"It's three in the morning and we have an exam first thing tomorrow. Tell me that you've finished studying Jennaaaaa ... " I begged, changing the topic of the conversation so that she wouldn't held me prisioner of another interrogation about my night.

"Yes, go to sleep. " She told me with a forced smile, we were both exhausted. I crawled into bed in my super pajamas which was based on a gray tank top and tight black shorts, bland but comfortable. Before falling asleep, I remembered that I hadn't eaten the bag of chips yet.