I swung my hair back and decided that it was for the better. Heading for the dead square I started thinking. So we had broken up finally, I had been with Jason for about 2 years now and didn't know what I was going to do without him but life goes on, right? Well I hope so. University life was not exactly the way I had pictured it... I had always thought uni would be full of friends, parties and study load nothing out of this world but that was before I had started dating the hottest guy on campus. As we all know the hot guys have lots of hot girls who want them apart from u. So like all girls who deceive themselves that they have a perfect boyfriend, I had a very rude awakening consisting of my guy just telling me he isn't really ready for a serious relationship. I knew this was coming since my friend Anelli had told me that she had over heard a conversation between a couple of girls in the bathroom discussing my relationship with Jason, and commenting about how it was well known that he had only dated me because I was a point five. A point five I had asked in confusion and she had explained that, that was what they called mixed kids. Yeah so I was a hot chick with a white mom and black dad but that didn't mean I was there to be the experiment girlfriend for white guys. It hurt that he was so shallow but I guess I guess we reap what we sow and I considered myself a bit of a shallow person. Too into clothes, make up and fun, my mom had always complained but I never listened I mean what do parents know right? They were just put on earth to make our life a bit harder. Anyway whatever, its not like I even loved Jason, its just the fact that I was the dumpee being dumped by king of the uni. Not too good for the cool chick reputation. I smiled at this thinking I was such a psycho, I mean who sees the funny side of being dumped?
It was summer hols in 2 days and my plans to travel to Greece with Jason for a part of them were now off. I sat down on a bench next to the fountain infront of the deans office and wondered 'what the hell am I going to tell mom' she would probably freak out and start worrying about me being depressed and all, Jason's Dad was like this prominent guy always helping the community and I know she probably hoped that we would get married and live happily ever after, right life isn't a fairytale and I don't have to be 50 to know. Already at almost 21 I knew nothing in life was perfect and pink, and once in a while when I removed the pink glasses that Anelli swore I always had on, I would notice the shadows and darkness. I was really glad that she was travelling to new york tomorrow morning so I would only have to tell her at the end of the summer when she gets back from her tour of the states. And PARTEY, because I would be in the house all alone for a blissful 4 weeks.
I really loved sitting in the square, right infront of the deans office because no students ventured here and I could usually have lots of privacy, without some curious inquiries about how I was doing. Don't you just hate it, when you are really down and someone keeps bugging u on why you're down? Or what's wrong? And can they do anything? And you are like drop dead or even take a hike... and head for the cliff. Well that was exactly how I was feeling until I saw him... or should I refrase that? Until, I saw them...
There were 3 of them. One was Tall Blond and very fit he looked like he worked out every free hour of the day and never saw the sun, OK hasn't he heard of suntan lotion? I mused. I associated sporty guys with lots of tan studios and stuff like that. My dream guy, I wondered if his eyes were blue. I just loved that combination... sorry if I'm being a bit hitlerish but really that's what's hot to me. But of course being as lucky as I was he was wearing a pair of aviator shades. Then I noticed the other 2 fit boys he was with, both had black hair, one had a pony tail and the other had had some cute spikes, but were as pale as him and also sporting the same dark sunglasses. I really found it weird that boys with such great bodies were pale, so they got their bodies at a gym but every gym had a tan studio so what the hell. As I continued to stare, the one with the spikes suddenly turned and said something to the blond and they both turned and looked at me. I was transfixed, spiky suddenly gave me a million dollar smile while blondie was looking sullen. I thought just my luck blondie probably didn't like black girls and spiky was