FRIENDS?

Justin was smiling like a gleeful child.

As I escorted him and my mom out of the dorm building.

"You like her don't you"I playfully nodged Justin

"No I don't" he defended

"Oh you better not"

"Why not?" he asked."cause ima beat yo ass" I replied with a monotone expression. "Ughh whatever" he frowned.

Ughh there's gonna be a very long protective speech coming from my mom I aware myself as I say the car come in sight .

Here it comes .....its coming

"Sweet heart,please take care of yourself .make sure you don't do anything stupid and regretful,remember no parties and no alcohol.don't you dare go around campus getting drunk and being all SLUTY missy."

And the reward for the worlds most overly protective parent goes to MRS SCOTT.!

I can't believe she still treat me like a kid I'm gonna be 19 in a few months and here I am taking a speech from my overprotective mom.

"Sweetheart?" she questioned waiting for an answer.

"Ok mom I know ,I'm not a child anymore"I half smile half frowned .

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I got back to my dorm room and saw Clare sitting her bed .and I was stone cold shocked when i say a guy come out of her closet.

"Ahh hey I'm back"I stuttered and she looked up at me and noded.

"Who's this?" the boy asked

Clare looked up and replied"this is Madison she's new here and my roommate."

"Hi I'm liam ,Clare's boyfriend."

Wow what did I expect she drop dead gorgeous so her boyfriend should be.

"Oh ok"I said and looked at my bags I gotta pack.

I finished packing and went out of the closet .

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"What'ya major in?" Clare asked

"Ima English major" I said and walked towards my bed.I layed there and then decided to ask "what about you,What's your major?"

"Oh I'm science ,but I skip class normally"

Ugh she one of them ,the 'i don't give a fuck kids'

"There's a party at my friends frat house later"she broke the silence.

"Oh?" I questioned

"I was wondering if you wanna go ,it would be really fun"

"I'm not sure about that "I told her

"Oh ok" she replied and headed for the door .she opened it and head out.

Not long before a head stick in again,

"You'll think about it?"

It was Clare again..ughhhhhh

" I.I...I don't know maybe "I frowned

And she smile and headed out again.

Does that mean we're friends.

I think they're bad company she has tattoes and piercings and mom said not to hang around her or kid like her.

What! Wtf why am I thinking about what she said I'm big enough to choose who I hang around and go out with.

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