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Chapter 4

When the plane landed my saviour swung his backpack  across his shoulder and walked away. when he reached the evacuation door of the plane he turned to me and winked at me with a side smile. As I took my bag out of the hand luggage compartment it struck me that I didn't get the name of my saviour. Moving to the crowd I saw him hugging a girl with short black hair, I couldn't stop myself form thinking  if she was his girlfriend. But then why the hell did I care.

I looked around trying to find Riley, and there she was. Her black curly hair draped loosely at her back. Her brown eyes searched for me through the crowd. I waved my hands in the air as a sign which she quickly got. She smiled widely raising her... above her head the sign read 'best friend welcome to Canada' I dragged my suitcase towards her, choking her in a tight hug which she reciprocated

"Welcome to Canada. How do you feel" she screamed out placing the sign on the ground

"I feel so excited" I looked around trying to find any trace of my saviour but

"Who are you looking for?" Riley asked turning around searching for anyone

"I am just looking for my saviour"

"What! You have a saviour?" She fired more questions "how? When?" As we walked towards a taxi waiting for us outside I explained everything to her
"Did you get hurt" she finally asked

"No" I assured her knowing how Riley could be overly worried

"Was he handsome" she asked with a wily smile, fixating her eyes on my face

"I wasn't paying any attention to his looks" damn it I lied, forced by nature to blink my right eye twice, her gaze was unmoved waiting for the real truth

"Okay, he was super handsome and his eyes were just beautiful"

"Dave better watch out" Riley remarked, and I smiled even though I knew I wasn't capable of leaving Dave because of someone else no matter how handsome he was.

We drove straight to Caston, we joined a crowd, they were probably freshmen like us. In front of the crowd was Miss Rochelle Magnus the Dean of Caston. I read about her from the Internet. She was 37 and have been the for Dean for 10. She never got married it was written that she said she doesn't like commitments. But I must admit I expected to find a sad looking Dean but she looked pretty cheerful I saw her chatting and smiling with the stunning man that stood behind her. We waited till she felt we were complete enough then our tour began. Ms. Magnus introduced herself. The man behind her also introduced himself as Devon Clarke. We were shown around the campus, when the tour was over the Dean and her assistant left as everyone spread out.

"Well that was long and and boring" Riley reacted this way to any form of knowledge this made me wonder how she planned to study I was about to respond but I noticed a girl in a red dress making her way towards us

"Hello guys" she smiled awkwardly

"Hi" Riley spoke very nicely but I was indifferent

"I'm Jessica, need help getting to your dorm"

"Don't worry we..." My arm was pinched by Riley

"We would love to" Riley quickly assured

"Follow me" Jessica instructed us leading the way. I held Riley hand whispering to her in a hushed tone
"I don't think it is wise to follow a stranger"

"There's no problem Nikki, I mean what's the worst that could happen" Riley joked.

She led us through a path close to the woods "how far is it" Riley asked already tired of walking

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