Chapter one

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Your mom and dad had gotten you into one of the most expensive collages in the area. You opened your dorm room and immediately covered your nose. The room reeked of gasoline. You noticed someone sitting at the desk tapping there foot, there's eyes flicked back and forth across the screen as they twitched and tapped the desk. You put your bag down still covering your nose and waded to the person.

You tapped there shoulder and they looked at you.

"Whatcha Want?"

You where a bit surprised by they're accent, it wasn't full on Australian but it was a mix of Australia and America.

"We're roommates."

The person looked at you for a bit before face palming. "Oh riiiight! Okay. Uh..." he looked around before sighing. "Guess the place is kinda a mess huh? Hmm. Wasn't expecting a roommate to be honest.... wasn't expectin a female roommate also so... no offence of course."

You nodded

He got up and started cleaning up. Sliding containers over to the left side of the room. He worked quickly, then he opened the widow and then put his arms out to the right side of the room.

"You got that side dear."

"Okay." You went to get your bag but he quickly grab it and put it on your bed after closing the door. "Are you trying to hide something?"

"W-what?! No. Totally am not."

"Mhmm." You opened your bag and started putting your things away and went to sleep once you finished. You woke up and went out to the office which was basically the entrance. You got there and noticed he was at the desk skimming though a website online.

"What time is it?" You asked, he jumped a bit startled probably from it being silent the whole time and it not being silent now.

"Uh. 7:24 in the mornin."

"Good." You grabbed some clothes and went to the bathroom. You got changed and then went out to where he was again. You checked your phone that was in your pocket and checked your messages. Your parents wanted to meet you at dorm and make sure you where settled in. You grabbed the bag you needed for all your classes and then looked over your roommates shoulder. He quickly closed out of the website and looked at you.

"Wot?" It was a short question that you answered with a question.

"Don't you have to get ready for your classes?"

"They start tomorrow. Yours start in five minutes."

You rushed out the dorms and got to your class as quickly as you could with less then a minute to spare. You huffed and caught your breath as you sat at a empty desk.

Classes went by quickly, you walked to your dorms planning what you would do. Your parents would be there soon so you had a little bit to tidy up and then your parents should be there a little after you tidied up.

You got to the door of your dorm and opened it to cover your nose again just like yesterday. The room reeked of gasoline again. Music was playing and laughter was heard with it. As you got closer the music got louder. You opened the door of the room the laughter and music was coming from to see your roommate sitting on his bed, stuff was scattered across the bed, his room was a mess, clothes where on the floor and he had stuff on his face. He had a few black smudges and other stuff on his face. You closed the door and opened all the windows. You noticed the multiple bowls on the counter and the multiple packages of ramen noodle wrappers on the counter also. You quickly cleaned up. You sighed about to sit down before someone knocked on the door.

You went to the door and opened it to see your parents there. You let them in and showed them around and you all talked for a bit, your mom and you made dinner even though there wasn't much to use given the fridge was full of energy drinks and alcohol and some other things. The other things where wrapped in wax paper with string holding the wax paper in place. The cabinets had wax paper and many other materials that were definitely not edible or useable to eat off of. Wires, metal, and many different containers of powder and stuff like that where in the cabinets.

After ten minutes of looking for dishes you went to your roommates room and knocked on the door. The door opened after a bit and he stood in front of you. "Huh?"

"Where are the dishes?"

"Dishes?... Hmm..."

He tapped his chin before walking past you closing the door of his room behind him and walking out to the kitchen. He skimmed through a few cabinets before walking to the living room or the small room with a couch and opening the side tables. After a bit he went to his desk and then clicked his tongue.

"Found em!" You took the dishes and sighed at how unorganised he was.

You carried them to the kitchen and you all ate or you and your parents, your roommate went to his room again. After your parents left you dished up and plate and took it to your roommates door, you knocked on the door.

"Comin."

You opened the door to see him sitting on the bed, his eyes flicking back and forth as he looked for something.

"I dished you up a plate of food... um. My name's (Y/n)."

"Jamison. Niceta meet ya."

You handed him the plate which he just put it on the cluttered nightstand next to him as he went back to what he was doing. You sighed.

"What are you looking for?"

Jamison looked up at you a bit surprised. "Nothin."

You rolled your eyes before leaving his room and closing the door. You cleaned the dorm up until it was spotless. You put everything in it's right spot and put all the stuff that used to be in the kitchen cabinets into a box carefully and brought it to Jamison room. You put it next to the door and then went to your room. You changed into some pajamas and by that it was just changing into a T-shirt and a clean pair of underwear and a bra. You played on your phone a bit before going to bed.

You woke up to your alarm going off. You turn it off and got changed for your classes. You went to the kitchen to see Jamison standing in front of the coffee pot. He had heavy dark purple rings under his eyes. He had a dark green coffee cup shaped as a frag grenade. He tapped his foot in a even pace. You looked at the clock hanging on the wall and noticed he was tapping his foot to the seconds hand. You grabbed a coffee cup and waited with him.

"Maybe you should get dressed and get out of your pajamas."

Jamison was wearing a T-shirt with a skull on it and a explosion in the back ground with fire. He also had a pair of black shorts that matches his T-shirt.

"S'pose So Huh?..." his voice was dull and flat unlike his normal, energetic or sarcastic tone.

"Go ahead, I'll pour you a cup."

Jamison sighed and put the cup down before dragging him self to his room. He returned a few minutes later wearing some messy clothes, a pair of dirty jeans and a white T-shirt with snoopy on it. He ran his hand though his hair and grabbed the cup that you had filled his coffee.

"Jamison that re-" you where cut off by Jamison chugging the hot coffee you had just poured. He put it on the counter, you looked in it to see it was empty. Jamison grabbed a warn out black backpack and left. You got your thinks and went to class bringing your coffee with you.

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