IN AWE OF THE HOSTEL

'OMG, this must be the guy, oh god those light brownish grey eyes, you could drown in them, his nose perfectly sculptured those lips, how they will feel',

She immediately snapped back to reality when she was in her euphoria of scrutinizing his face and how they will feel. She felt truly embarrassed.

He really chuckled to himself lightly, not many girls could maintain their composuregiven the level of his handsomeness. He was the attractor of the south and north poles. He quietly smiled proudly at himself.

She quickly recovered herself and asked Mark how she was going to repay them but Mark answered for his master "There's no need to do that. We just wanted to help."

Hearing that, she became even more embarrassed as she looked up at him. Unfortunately, he was also looking at her, she averted her gaze with speed like she had seen something sinful as the intensity of her burning cheeks increased.

Mark entered into the car and after a while, the drove off. Camille just stood rooted to the spot unable to move until the car was out of sight. Standing under the sun for sometime now, she began feeling sweaty as she smacked herself for being such a fool.

She entered her car and drove off to the hostel not knowing someone was watching everything that was taking place grinning from ear to ear,

'Hmm, interesting.'

The entrance of the hostel road were two, one to the left and the other to the right. The girls hostel was the one through the road of the left while the for the boys, the right.

After driving into the parking lot, she got herself a space and came down.

She was given a pass card for security reasons after all her registration.

Her room was located on the third floor so she had to go through a series of stairs with her big luggage, it was a good thing she didn't carry some of the books she had already bought as her parents will send them over.

After she went up to the third floor, she didn't see what she expected to see, she thought she would see double beds like four to a room but no!

Every individual had a room to themselves.

As soon as she entered hers, on the left side, she saw her bed well arranged with a bed sheet and quilt, the room also contains a dressing mirror, vanity, bed side lamp, reading table and lamp, and a mini kitchen with sink at the right. Two electric cookers, constant electricity...., she was in awe of the school. But what was she expecting, a school that tuition fees is about 3million dollars with accommodation fee compulsory whether one is staying in the school or not.

She quickly arranged her things and sat down to rest.

She began thinking of him. God, she smacked herself, why did her thinking just drift to him. She wanted to stop but couldn't help it.

Ok fine, she wanted to continue her illusion when she remembered her purpose, yes she shouldn't get distracted. He might not even be thinking about her.

'Well you said might, you didn't say is', the devil of distraction she had named it said.

"Urgh, fine he won't be thinking about me besides it not like or love, it just a mere attraction, a crush I would call it hmph", Camille objected.

'Yes Darling, you mustn't give yourself sheepishly to any man ok?', the angel of focus she had named it said.

"Yes, yes you are right", Camille agreed seriously. " Oh, I should rest today has been a long day," she sighed tiredly and continued her monologue, "I came to school after a very long drive, met some crazy girls, some troublesome kids, a ridiculously handsome guy and now my beautiful room," she giggled to herself.

She laid down to rest when a knock resounded in the room.

She frowned in contemplation,

Who could that be?