107 - Freshman

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Have you every stepped foot in a place and just think, "Wow. I wish the educational system will be just as good as how this building looks."? I mean, the architecture on this place, the details in every carved stone, it's just beautiful. I can't believe I'll be spending my next few years here just to finish my college degree.

I wasn't aware that I was merely staring at the building as I walked since the next thing I knew, I was on the ground with someone under me. I hurriedly pushed myself off of the person, trying to ignore the fact that in doing so made their crotch grind against mine.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention." I said as fast as I could while helping the guy I bumped into to his feet. "Are you okay?"

I took the opportunity to take in his features and to say that he was hot would be an understatement. He brushed the dirt off his clothes and removed the gravel that made its way to his palms. His stunning brown eyes met mine as he looked up, a small flush of pink on his cheeks.

"Uh, yeah. I'm fine. But I don't think my ego is. If my friends saw me get tackled by a girl, I definitely won't be able to live it down." He said, a small smirk forming on his pink, plump lips as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Well, if you think that girls are incapable of doing such things then maybe your ego needed a little bruising."

He chuckled and stuck his hand out for me to shake. "I'm Shawn, by the way. Shawn Mendes. Second year, taking up Biology."

"Y/n. Y/n Y/l/n-"

"Wait, let me guess. Freshman taking up Architecture?"

"The former was correct but the latter couldn't be anymore off than it is."

"Then enlighten me."

"I'm taking up Music Business Management."

"A musician?"

"More like an enthusiast."

"Well if you need any help, hit me up. I do a little music of my own during my free time."

"Really? What do you do?"

"I sing and play guitar."

"SHAWN!" An annoying high-pitched voice squealed as a pair of skinny arms wrapped around his shoulders.

He froze and crinkled his nose in disgust, eventually pushing her off him. She looked at him in shock before pouting, placing both of her hands on either side of her waist. He moved over to my side and crossed his arms at her.

"What the hell do you want?" He asked irritably, his tone taking a complete turn from how it was earlier.

"Oh, baby, you don't have to seem so pissed." She said, walking over to him to wrap her arms around his neck only to be pushed off yet again. "I missed you."

"Wish I could say the same."

I stifled a laugh as her face fell. Her eyes then snapped to me, making her send a glare in my direction. I knew this wasn't going to end well but might as well give her a piece of my own mind instead of backing down almost immediately.

"And you are?" She spat.

"An innocent bystander who's enjoying watching this play out." I said as Shawn chuckled.

"Well why don't you leave us alone then?"

"Oh, and miss the parts where you get rejected? I'm perfectly fine standing here."

That was when I realized that I fucked up since the next thing I knew, my shirt was soaked in shitty coffee. A gasp escape Shawn's lips as his eyes grew wide at the fact that the unnamed bitch had the audacity to do such thing.

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