Y/n Y/l/n was going into college with a plan - 1. to actually try and focus on her study and graduate - 2. to sleep with as many college girls as she could.
What Y/n didn't plan for, especially on her first day of freshman year was to be totally an...
Yesterday was a pretty uneventful day, i only had two lectures and none of them consisted of seeing Professor Romanoff. Not like i'm hoping she'd walked in but i was definitely wishing she'd miraculously walk in, in one of her sexy outfits.
None of that matters now because today i get to see her again. I don't have Russian until 3pm and today the lecture is actually two hours so i'll get to stare at her for longer.
I'm currently trying to pick out an outfit, i want it to be hot but not like overly hot like i'm trying too hard. Cute but not like high school girl cute, and femme but not like i'm trying to attract men.
"ugh i have nothing to wear" I groan throwing the shirts i was holding.
"woah calm down, you have plenty" Sarah walked out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped up in a towel. "what's so important about your outfit?" She asked clueless, obviously forgetting about the extremely hot professor that flirts with me.
"i have Russian today i need a bomb as outfit" I complained and Sarah made an audible 'oh' coming over to help me find something.
For the next like 15 minutes Sarah and i tried desperately to create the perfect outfit. We finally decided on a cute, simple outfit that'll draw attention but not from the wrong crowd if you know what i mean.
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this is the outfit
Once in the outfit i looked at myself checking to make sure everything was perfect. "it's perfect you look amazing" Sarah spoke as she cuffed my jacket sleeves.
"yeah?" I asked concerned it wasn't good enough.
"yes, jeez Y/n you look hot anyone even your professor will be able to see that. i mean i would have gone for some cleavage but this will definitely get her attention" Sarah moved behind me to look at me in the full length mirror.
I hummed grabbing my bag seeing that i was about to be late for my first lecture. "thanks Sarah, you're the best. i'll see you later" I called out quickly opening the door to leave.
"i know i'm amazing! now go get that professor!" I rolled my eyes closing the door before anyone could hear her shouting.
My first lecture was pretty boring, it was just Communications. Professor McKay did not know how to keep students focused for the two hours. I ended up reading over my Russian introduction halfway through the lesson and day dreaming about Professor Romanoff.
'i wonder what she's wearing today' i though, i had my chin resting on the palm of my hand as i stared out the window. Where i was sat i could see the language building, 'i wonder if Professor Romanoff is there right now'
"Ms Y/l/n!" I was broken from my thoughts by Professor McKay calling my name. "am i interrupting your day dreaming. something more interesting than Communications on your mind?" She crossed her arms as everyone in the class turned to look at me.
