Hannah's POV :
It was the first day of college , and i was so nervous.
Even though i had already been living on campus for a month or two , i hadn't met almost anyone besides my roommate , Mamrie.
Mamrie was a tall girl , with red hair and a lip piercing. She would always be home , never saw her leave once. She starting using youtube , and making videos she called " You Deserve A Drink" which i didn't understand because we weren't allowed alchohol on campus.
She was trying to get me to start youtube , but i couldn't think of any ideas.
I had just pulled on a SnapBack with a tee-shirt that had all the names of the Harry potter books on them , which my mom had given me a few years ago for my birthday.
Was this to casual for my first day of college ? I didn't know. I had no idea how to even function as a person.
I went downstairs , grabbing my phone first , of course , and grabbed a muffin.
As i made my way back to the elevator to go back to my room , i was tripped by what i assumed was my shoelace , but they were both double knotted. I turned , and it was Amanda.
Now , Amanda and i have a history. We dated for about a year and a half during our senior year of high school. She had convinced me she was gay as hell , and once we slept together , explained she was straight and left me. And that's not all
She had put a microphone on the bedframe. She then played it for everyone in the whole school , my inhuman noises.
I was forced to leave school.
I moved out of boston to start over. I came to la because i figured she wouldn't follow.
But here we are.
" hannah ." , she said , as i picked myself up from the floor .
" what do you want ?" , i asked.
" I figured LA would be warm , so i moved. I didn't know you came here. Guess those moans were actually bad enough to move you faaaar..." , she said, smirking.
I turned on my heel and began towards the elevator.
And when i got up to my dorm , mamrie was gone , which was unusual.
I walked in , and my room was completely trashed.
Someone wrote " FAG " in big red spray paint on the celing above my bed.
The room started spinning , my clothes were on the floor and the lamp was knocked over. They threw my laptop so it lay open on the floor , and cut the tv cables.
I began hyperventilating , i didn't mean to.
I slammed the door and slit down the wall , the word fag staring at me , as i choked out a sob.
I had class on the other side of campus in less than three minutes , and here i am , ruining my eyeliner and crying at the writing on the ceiling.
I got up , grabbed my yellow shirt i used as pajamas , and began scrubbing at the red paint.
Why would someone do this ? I don't understand what i did , but I'm sure it had something to do with Amanda.
I began sobbing as the red remained , and gave up and flopped onto my bed .
I couldn't help but cry.•••
Graces POV
i had less than thirty seconds to get to class and i knew there was no way i could make it.
I was running though the dorms in my vans , trying not to make too much noise.
I heard the moaning and swears of a boy and a girl from a room , great.
I kept going , until , guess what.
My backpack strap broke.
"Shit " i cursed under my breath. I crouched down to begin picking up my books , when i heard not moaning , but crying coming from a door.
I tucked a brown strand behind my ear and slowly got up , and knocked on the door.
" Go away Mamrie!" , the girl ( I'm guessing) screamed .
Mamrie ? Is mamrie her roommate?
I twisted the doorknob and began to slowly open it.
Inside i found a small girl with a half shaved head and short hair crying at some red things on her Celing.
The room was trashed.
" Um ..." , i started .
" who are you .?" , the girl asked sitting up
She had these beautiful eyes , and her hair was adorable
" um .. I heard you crying and ... Um." I couldn't find the words.
" I'm sorry , but you need to leave. " she said.
I was only trying to help .. I hate when people are sad.
" but ... Are you okay , or ..?"
" I'm f-fine , please get out. "
I looked at her for a second , and closed the door slowly . before i closed it completely , " wait ", she said. I opened it again.
" What's your name ?"
I smiled a little.
" Grace." I said , grinning.
" Hannah " she nodded.
I closed the door again and finished picking my things up and made my way to class.
•••
Once I got there, i was almost five minutes late. I knocked on the door and opened it.
I let go of the handle , feeling everyone's eyes.
" You realize you're late on the first day , do you. " The professor said.
He looked about 40, and had bright blue eyes.
" oh , um -- yeah , I'm sorry about that. You see i was coming and my bag broke and the--"
" i didn't ask. " he replied.
Ouch.
The class reacted.
"Oooooo"
" Excuse me ?" I began.
" take a seat , Please. "
I walked over to an empty seat and began dreading this class for the whole year.
I played with the frayed edge of my bad while he droned on , and on about Alexander the Great , until the there was a knock at the door.
Everyone looked up as Hannah walked in the door.
She had fixed her makeup and made it show no signs of crying.
She walked in slowly , and said " Excuse me ?" She looked around , and spotted me. I smiled at her and she smiled back, laughing a bit.
" i see you two know eachother?" The teacher who i had recently found out was named Mr. Grier ( a/n BC THE BLUE EYES AHAHAH IM FUNNY BYE ) asked hannah.
" yeah kinda ." She laughed.
" take a seat , ms. Hart. "
Hart.
That's mamrie's last name!
•••
I'm sorry that sucked so bad i can't write . I have so many ideas for Fanfics that i like but i can't write them , sorry :)
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