professor romanoff

chapter one

~ sunday ~

My name is Y/n Y/l/n and i'm on my way to college, NYU to be exact. I'm super excited i mean i didn't really enjoy high school very much but at least at college there's tons of parties. I'm also hoping there's gonna be some cute girls i can get to know if ya know what i mean, *wink wink* i'm gay.

I actually just got out of a 2 year relationship with this bitch, don't even know why i stayed with her so long probably because the sex was good. Basically she cheated on me at the graduation after party while i was still there, how fucked is that.

Anyways it doesn't matter i'm totally over it, after a summer of beaches, alcohol and non stop sex i'm ready for college. My parents insisted on driving me in even though i tried desperately to get them to let me come alone. Oh well, we pulled up to the campus dad driving up to the building with the dorms parking out the front.

"thanks for the ride" I spoke before swinging the door open to go grab my things out of the back. What i didn't expect was for my parents to both hop out of the car as well and "help" me with my bags.

"seriously guys i'm all good i got this i'll just take the-" I trailed off as we entered the building seeing a big 'OUT OF ORDER' sign on the elevator. "fuck" I cursed under my breath trying desperately to hold my bags and the one box i brought with me.

"language young lady. here let us help, seeing as how you've got to take the stairs now. what dorm are you in?" My mum chastised before taking the box out of my hands and my dad grabbed the 2 bags that were hanging from my left shoulder.

"uh 506" I replied with my dorm room number, the 5 symbolises the floor level and the 06 is the room number on said floor.

My mum nodded walking over to the stair well with my dad right behind her. I huffed to myself not enjoying the fact i'll have to take the stairs everyday. Well until they fix the stupid elevator.

Once we had gotten to the fifth floor, i was struggling to breath as i crouched down just outside the stair well door. "come on honey it wasn't that bad" My dad called out and i glared up at him as they stood in front of my door.

"i'm incredibly unfit, plus i kept thinking about the fact i'm gonna have to do that everyday" I panted heavily as i walked over to them reaching into one of my bags for the key.

We had dropped all of my stuff off into my dorm just basically throwing it all onto my bed for me to sort out later. I had reluctantly walked my parents back to the car, let me tell you going down the stairs isn't any better.

"i'm gonna miss you so much sweetie" My mum started crying as she held me tightly. I patted her back a few times before she pulled away.

"i'll miss you guys too" I replied giving my dad a quick hug as well.

"have fun honey, but not too much fun. remember you still need to actually attend your lectures" My dad winked and i chuckled shaking my head.

"i know dad thanks. byeeeeee" I pushed them lightly towards the car walking back over to the dorm building doors.

Once they had driven away and i saw my mum full on break down in the car i made my way back up to my dorm room.

I started unpacking my things when all of a sudden the door swung open. I turned to see my best friend Sarah walking it, "hey babe" I shouted running up to her pulling her into a tight hug.

"hi!" she shouted back as we hugged for a couple of minutes. Sarah and i grew up together and do literally everything together. Hence us coming to the same college and getting a dorm together.

"where's all your stuff?" I asked as we pulled away. She walked over to the empty bed plopping down and laying back letting out an exhausted sign.

"in my car. yo can you believe we have to take the stairs cause that fucking elevator is broken" She whined and i chuckled sitting down on my own bed.

"legit it's gonna fucking suck. hey do you want help with your stuff?" Sarah sat up nodding as she jumped off the bed walking towards the door.

Once we had brought all of Sarah's stuff up we decided to go for a walk around campus to check out what was around. "ooo there's a cafe over there, let's go get coffee" I pointed to the small cafe and Sarah nodded linking arms with me as we walked over.

We sat down with our coffees still looking around outside at all the other buildings. "yo so what language did you end up choosing?" Sarah asked, we had both helped each other choose our classes but i was still unclear on what language i wanted to do at the time. My other classes included, business, tourism, economics and communications.

"oh uhh i went with Russian" I said taking a sip from my coffee as she almost spat hers out.

"Russian?! why though?" I shrugged looking down at the table.

"i don't know, it was something different and i do actually kinda like the culture and language" I replied and she nodded slightly taking a sip of her coffee.

"fair enough. oh wait! shit!" She suddenly realised something and i looked at her questioningly as she started laughing.

"what?" I asked grabbing her arm so she would focus.

"i just remembered, my mate Danny told me they got a new extremely hot professor last year and guess what she teachers?" I shrugged shaking my head for her to continue. "Russian" I furrowed my eyebrows shaking my head more this time.

"nah no way, no professors are hot. he's clearly just got low standards" I sassed back taking a bigger gulp of my coffee and she just shook her head laughing. "come on let's go back to our dorm" I stood up and she followed as we walked back to our dorm.

We just spent the rest of the day unpacking and talking about our summers. We also discussed our classes and when each of them were. I had Russian tomorrow morning so i guess i'll find out if this new professor is really hot or not.