Ashley Noelle Carmichael,had it all.
She had the coolest mom and stepdad anyone could ask for. She had amazing friends. The perfect boyfriend. She's a junior in High School, dating a college guy, her best friend's brother.
She was having the time o...
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Miguel pulled into the college campus. Everything looked the same from the last time I was here. People were hanging out on the grass and walking around the campus.
The buildings were gorgeous and have been around for years, making it more exquisite. The building's architecture is one of the reasons Miguel wanted to go to school here. He's a sucker for architecture and vintage equipment. He bought me a record player last year and now I am hooked on the thing.
Miguel parked the car, jumped out and came around to the passenger side. He opened the door for me. I grabbed my bag from the backseat and hurriedly got out of the car. We made our way into his fraternity house.
Yes, Miguel is in a fraternity. According to him, his pledge week was hell on earth. But it was worth it to him and his fraternity brothers. He opened the door to the house and the smell we were greeted with was sweat, junk food, and different cologne scents combined. It was quite disturbing. There were voices of guys coming from all around the place.
Miguel entwined our fingers together and led me up the stairs. Miguel's room was on the third floor. Guys greeted Miguel on our way to his room. For a freshman, he was pretty popular. I chalk it up to his easy going personality and his skills on the field, as well as on the court. He got offers to play in college but he refused. Only wanting to focus on his major. Sports was fun in high school but it wasn't something he even considered doing after graduation.
Some of the guys knew me from when I would spend the weekend here. They yelled out hi's and hello's to me. I waved at them with my free hand.
Each room consisted of two bedrooms and a small living room. We entered Miguel's room, he shares it with his roommate, Christian. Christian was lounging on the L-shaped couch with two other guys and two girls. I recognized one of the guys as Ryan, he is a college senior and runs the fraternity Miguel is in. I've only met him once but, from what Miguel's told me, he is a major flirt and a player.
"Sup Miguel!" Christian greeted.
When he saw me he got up and hugged me. "Hey, beautiful." He steps back, taking my appearance in. "Damn Noelle... You look better and better every time I see you. When are you going to leave this guy for me?" He jokes.
"Thanks." Ishrug. "You're not too bad yourself. Miguel is still hotter, though." I smirk.
It was true. Christian was very attractive. He was tall and muscular. Oh, and he has a British accent! He was wearing dark wash jeans and a gray v-neck shirt. It hugged him perfectly, broadcasting his muscles. He was still not Miguel.
