room with enemy [girlxgirl]

[1]

Samantha's point of view.

Here I am.
New York University.
I was working so hard through all these years to be here. I'm so proud of myself.

I smiled as I looked at key I was holding.
I took a while till I got it, I mean with all this procedure of new student and paper work. Seriously I don't get point of doing it million times. They already got all my personal details while I applied.

I sighed as I looked at number on a room key. 223. I think it's very up which floor tho, now it is a question. Ugh I would appreciate if magically some guider show up in front of me. Obviously it didn't happen so with all struggle to finding a room I eventually did.

I opened room and it was empty. Well not literally I mean there were furnitures but no living soul until now.

Room was decorated very modern. It had one, big window in middle in front of doors. Both sides on room were same, difference was only that one bed was in top left row and there other was on opposite side in bottom right corner. I picked the right side because there was no doors to bathroom which had
kinda more space. Bathroom was on not taken yet side by my roommate. Speaking of, I hope person with who I'll be living, will be nice and we could be friends.
I smiled on though of new friend.

I didn't have many friends. To be honest I had only one person and we haven't been that much close. She left New York and went to a college in California.

To be exact I wasn't living in central NYC, it was more like a small city around it.

As I placed all my clothes in closet, and decorated my side with some pictures and posters I lied on my bed listening music and scrolling through Twitter. Eventually I got bored so I decided I'll walk around campus and take some pictures.
After all I'm on photograpic major, I might as well practice before. Maybe I'll meet someone who's on same direction as me.

I opened door and it hit someone. Seriously who the hell does door which opens outside. Everyone know that door should be opened inside, one of the reasons is that you can hit someone while opening just like me now.

The person took step back so in meantime I opened them whide open.

"What the hell?" The person who is blonde girl held her nose.

"Oh my god, I-I'm so s-sorry I didn't mean t-"

"You moron, don't you know th-" She cut off as she looked at me.

No way. No, it can't be. Why?
In that moment I just wanted to disappear.

"Samantha?" She asked confused.

"Hi, veronica." I awkwardly smiled.

"What the shit are you doing here Williams?" She asked meanwhile pushed me aside to walk into room.

"Well I just started my year here. What else I would be doing here?"

"Well no shit idiot. I meant what are you doing here, in this room?" She motioned her hands over room as a retoritic for her question.

"I'll be living here, this is the side of my room. See?" I pointed with my hand.

She awkwardly laughed. "It has to be a mistake. My parents made an effort, I clearly said I want a room for myself."

"Well, it is not a mistake. This is the room I've been assigned to."

"There is no fucking way I'll be sharing room with you." She eyed me with disgust.

You see Veronica and I were enemies since I remembered. I mean I don't have anything to her. I'm always trying to be as nice as possible to her but I won't be underneath her as well.

It all started in kindergarten. It was not my fault I cut off a scrap of her fabulous, blonde hair. I was only 5 okay, I was thinking as same as other kids.

Anyway I apologized to her multiple times. My mom and I even cooked her a small chocolate cake then, yet she still was mad. Since then my family and hers are enemies.

We were always together but apart. Same primary school, same middle school, same high school and now well same collage.

Faith really does hate me.
I'm not scared of her. It's not like she was bullying me because she wasn't. Although have been acting meanly towards me. Always wanted to be better.

In primary it have been the role in plays.
In middle school it was basketball matches, since we both are
good in it even tho she thinks she's the best. And in high school it was about boys. Any boy I liked, she was taking.

It was pissing me off tho I did nothing to stop it. Fucking Veronica Anderson.

I got off my thought as I heard snap of fingers.

"Ey moron, you there?" She waved hand in front of my eyes.

I nooded.

"There is no way I'm agreeing of living with you. We are going to clarify it now!" She took my wrist and leaded me to main office with students papers and shit.