Jack Gilisky~ Birthday dinner (2)

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Y/n P.O.V.

1 year later

I huffed as I pulled in the parking lot, that was already filled with cars. Families saying goodbye to their brothers,sisters, sons, daughters,etc. Tomorrow is the first day of College. A new start. That's what I needed new. After Jack, I just haven't been myself. I hate my body, the way I look. My hair, my style. Everything. I don't want to feel like that anymore. Over some stupid guy. Thankfully I won't have to see him ever again. Him and Johnson got into a College across town by Hello street. The only person that I know that is coming to this college is me. I made sure to check in with all the boys to make sure of that. I need n..........

" HEY ASSHOLE!"

A black Jeep cut me off just to steal my parking spot. God I hate people!
When I finally got to park, I walked up to check in. A guy with a bright smile had a sign that read "Freshman Check in!!!"
God what are we in high school again 🙄.
I signed my name and waited for my room number.

"Y/n Y/l/n, you are in room 345. Block C "

I blinked a few times. Block C is a guy building🤦🏽‍♀️. I picked up my suitcase and started walking to Block C without anymore questions.
As I step into the block. Guys and girls rushed past me with their families. That's a plus. I'm not the only girl. Climbing the stairs case to floor 3 about killed me. I searched for my room as I walked down further down the hall the crowd seemed to grow thicker. I pasted 340 and the crowd was at a halt. I turned to a girl and her friends to ask what's going on.

" Someone famous is going to school here!"

"Oh. Cool cool where is room 345? I really need to set this thing down."

Screams flew out of her mouth. Next thing I knew I was being pulled threw the crowd.

"She's the roommate" She said to a bouncer at the door.

Damn it! Of course I would be the roommate of a famous asshole. 🙄 I would rather have been roommates with the weird kid that wants to be a vampire . I showed the bouncer the room key with the numbers 345 on it. He huffed and opened the door. Screams of the crowd roared making me panic and rush in. I'm going to need a lot more anxiety pills to deal with this. So who is this famous guy people are going crazy about. I turned my head to where a group of people stood. FML! There he has. Jack fucking Gilinsky . The guy who I hate more then hearing people smack their food. And I HATE..... well you get it. I haven't seen or talked to him in a year.

"Hey roomie" he said smiling

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