-SINS POV-

I watch as my new roommate emerged from the bathroom in a new outfit.

Catalina was beautiful, I won't deny it. It's important to appreciate peoples beauty, because beauty is a fine gift and also, I'm a guy. I was born to look at beautiful girls, it's in my system.

She had bright red curly hair that was clearly dyed. She was tanned, presumably her Spanish genetics, and had a flutter of freckles that danced across her nose. Her eyelashes were long and eyebrows thick but in the new trendy way they can be. She was small, around 5"4perhaps. She was wearing a red corset and black leather plants, paired with a gold necklace. The corset enhanced her medium-sized breasts; the leather pants tight on her bum and waist.

Who gets this ready for a friend? Maybe she's a lesbian, or just extremely vain. Or maybe, I should stop thinking like a dickhead, and appreciate the fact that she might just wanna get pretty for herself.

I decide to invite Jagger over. If the girl can have a mate over, so can I.

Oi J. Come round. My roommates annoying. Seemed pissed ab me drinking. Cum here n get wasted ?? Can bring your little Paige girl if you wish.

I send the message, then start to sort my shit out more. I opened the wardrobe and began to hang clothes up.

I watch Catalina, who was also organising all her shit. Good. Don't want a messy room.

Sup Sin! Maybe she's a nun. I'll cum. Also, guess what?

Rolling his eyes, I reply:

What? I bet it's not exciting.

Nah sin. Basically yeh, my roommate aint cominf dor another like month. and despite these being unisex dorms, i gotpaired with a man innit!

I groan. Lucky bitch, I'd kill to be with a male who wouldn't be so sensitive about a bottle of bloody beer.

Aren't you lucky? Anyways mate, u coming ?

Yhyh devil, imma bring the blonde tits

Blonde tits?? blonde ??? tits???

Paige

Charming

Chuckling to myself about the mannerisms of my best mate, I turn my phone off and put it on the side.

I don't become close with people, I have friends and ai enjoy making friends, but being close is well, another story. I wanna change that at college, I need to move on from the past, it's just...

Hard.

Me and Jagger are close, but not in a way that could be used against me, u know? Jagger doesn't know any of it- well, not the details anyway.

All he knows is:

My parents abandoned me as a baby
I got adopted
They got rid of me
I lived in carehomes

Thats all he needs to know. need to know basis is important. Oversharing is risky, far too risky. So you stick to the little details, because then when they get tired of you, like my mum got tired of me after only a few hours, they don't have anything against you.

A knock on the door knocks me out of my thoughts. Catalina seems deep into whatever crap she listens to, so I decide to get it.

"Holy shit," Rhiannon gapes at me, "your her roommate?"

My jaw drops lower than my balls. "Your her friend?"

"Is there a problem?" Catalina puts her headphones down.

I shake my head. "Nope." I groan, before walking back to the bed.

Rhiannon and I used to have a thing in high school. Not a big one, we just slept with each other every now and then.

In a non-creepy way, I watch as she walks over to Catalina. The two girls sit with each other, whispering and giggling as girls do.

Fuck sake. When is Jagger gonna be here?

My mate should be here soon, along with his blonde little side piece.

As if they were telepathic, another knock came at the door.

"You invited people?" Catalina frowns.

I raise an eyebrow. "Yeah, I have friends too, what a revelation."

Rhiannon glares at me, mentally whispering for me to stop being a dick. I shrug and go to the door.

"Sin mate, I brought booze!" Jagger smirks, his arm slinked around Paige's waist.

I smirk, welcoming them in.

"Mine's the window bed." He informs them.

Catalina sighs. "More alcohol?"

I notice Rhiannon's glance at Catalina when she says that, and Cat bites her lip. I'm surprised Jagger and Rhiannon don't recognise each other.

"Hush, foxy. You can have some too." Jagger says.

Catalina laughs. "Yeah, booze is stupid and disgusting. Other things suit my preference more, thanks."

.leat. My roommate is a fucking druggie.

"So, blondie and Jagger; what's going on here?" I gesture to Jaggers arm that still sits on Paige's waist.

Paige smiles. "I barely know the guy, he's just... keeping me warm."

I pull a sick face. I do not want to know the ways my friend kept that girl warm since they met a few hours earlier on.

Jagger winks at me.

Gross.

I shudder once more at the thought of my mate boning this girl. Even the though of them lipsing made me shudder.

I don't do dating, but I still treats woman with respect,like, I wait more than a day to fuck them.

Tomorrow, lessons start.

Won't that be an adventure.