"You must be Emma," I hear the girl ask me as I enter the dorm room.

"Yes and you are?" I smile.

"Camilla," she smiles.

Her pitch black hair falls past her shoulders and her dark brown eyes look warm.

"Nice to meet you, Camilla," I shake her hand.

"Like wise, I hope you don't mind having the left side if the room," she chuckels.

"Fine by me," I enter the room completely, closing the door behind me.

"I'll give you time to get used to the room, I'll be back in a bit," she says and leaves the room.

I was glad that I didn't have an awful roommate.

I pull out a bag and pack all my clothes that I had brought away in the closet on my side of the room.

I cover the bed with a bed sheet and my comforter that I had packed.

I put a few picture frames up on my bed side table of me, Sarah, Jake and Edward.

Unfortunately I don't have a picture of Zac

I want to kick myself of thinking about him again, but that guy on the plane messed it up.

After packing everything out, I shove the empty bags under my bed and sprawl out on the bed.

I realize that there are glow and the dark stars sticked up on the roof and I frown.

The door opens and Camilla enters.

Has it already been that long?

"Ah, sorry about the stars on the roof, I'm obbsesd with starts," she laughs.

I sit up straight and smile.

"I think they're pretty."

"Anyway, want to join me?" She smiles.

"Where too?"

"A party, all the freshmans got invited by the older students," she informs me.

"Which are you?"

"I'm a first year student, my sister is on her last year here," she says and I nod.

"Okay then, what time?" I ask, looking through the closet for something to wear.

"In an hour, so better get ready," she grins and I laugh.

I brows a few more minutes and decide to wear a pair of jeans and a shirt that ties with a string at the back.

When I turn around I see that she's already dressed in a plaid skirt and a tube top.

"You look pretty," I smile.

"Thanks," she laughs and looks in her bag for something.

I take this as the time to quickly get dressed.

"I need help," I laugh.

She looks up and sees that I can't tie the strings at the back.

"Sure," she says and soon helps me  to tie the shirt.

"Wonderful, I could never expose my stomach like that," she laughs nervously.

"Neither could I, but I had a friend that had helped me build up self esteem," I shrug.

I already miss Sarah

"Well, hopefully I meet her too, so that she can help me," she grins.

"How are we getting there?" I ask.

"The frat house is walking distance, don't worry," she nudges me and I laugh.

"Shall we," she grins after I applied my make up.

"We shall," and with that we leave the dorm room.

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