Forgotten

Chapter 5

If had been about a week since I moved in. Me and Gemma seemed to get along pretty good at least when she was here. She has a tendency to go out partying almost every other night but for the most part she seemed to be a pretty cool girl.

All my classes seemed to be pretty good as well. The teachers all seemed pretty nice and the classes didn't seem to be to bad except for one. My biology professor, Mr. Rivers, was the absolute worst. I've only has him for a week and I already am thinking of dropping the class. Mr. Rivers is a pretty young guy, I can tell he must be very popular on campus because my class is very highly populated with girls who are basically drueling over him. I will admit he was not ugly at all, in fact he was quite attractive but I would never get involved in anything like that. I think that's one of the mane reasons I don't like him is because it's distracting for all the girls to be drueling over him and her knows it to, he knows that he his attractive and charming and he takes pleasure in the attention.

I was sitting in my room after a long day of classes when Gemma walked in.

" You missed an awesome party last night", she said while walking in the door with a pair of dark sunglasses on, obviously hungover.

" I'm sure I did", I replied back.

" C'mon Sav, Im sure you would have so much fun! Also my friends really want to meet you, I think you would really like them", she said excitingly.

" I already told you I don't want to go to any party's", I said a little to harshly.

She the grew sad but quickly wiped the look off her face pretending I didn't notice.

Now I feel bad, she was just trying to get me to have some fun and snapped at her. Oh no, it's only been a week and I'm already getting into arguments. What was I going to do now? I don't want her to think that I'm one of those people who nice at first then ends up being a total snob.

She turned around a started taking close out of her drawer and mumbled, "okay, I just wanted to ask. Just forget I even asked", she said obviously upset from my most recent comment.

She started quickly making her way out the door. "Gemma, wait", I said quickly, right before she exited the room.

She walked back in the room and still had a sad expression her face.

"Fine,....I'll go", I said giving up.

" Really! Oh Yes, I'm so excited it's going to be so much fun!", she said doing a little jump into the air.

"But just this once I said", I said being serious.

She rolled her eyes and said "now we just have to find you something you something wear."

She then ran over to her closet and started searching through her clothes.

Gem as closet was filled with clothes. My closet wasn't very filled. I'm into fashion, I guess, but I just never was very good at shopping. My spence of styles was okay, I usually just wore jean shorts and a simple blous from American eagle or something. Gemma on the other hand was the total opposite. She always had to look amazing when she went out, no exceptions.

After searching through her closet. She pulled out something, that was very apeling.

It was dark jeans shorts with a little distress to them, so they weren't to showy showy. She also pulled out a white flowy tank top. It had spaghetti straps and had some lace to it on the bottom.

I knew that the shirt was going to show some skin exspecially in the stomach area so I was a little nervous about that.

"What? Do you not like it? C'mon tell me the truth," Gemma said obviously hoping I would like it.

"Yes, I like it. I really do, but I don't really think that I will look good in that type of thing it's just so reveling," I said nervously.

"Are you serious! You have an amazing body girl! You need to embrace it and show some skin! C'mon were in collage, who cares? Let loose a little," Gemma said.

You know what, she's right! I need to stop living in that past and move on, well at least for tonight. Tonight I'm going to have fun and just let go. Tonight I'm not going to be the boring old girl who has her head in her books 24 seven. Tommrow I can go right back to being boring old me, who lives in the library and regret all that going to happen tonight, but for tonight I'm living.