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datoka

I jump at the slightest knock at the door. I figure it's my roommate, she forgot her key again, most likely. I walk to the door, slowly unlocking it, seeing no one in the hallway but one boy. This is a boy-girl dorm, so it's not uncommon, but I haven't seen this boy before. I couldn't see his face, I shut the door again, locking it once more.

unknown: u r like a daydream

I freeze, "What the..?" I gasp at the text. I don't answer back, setting on the desk and started studying again. I couldn't pay attention, however. College alegbra isn't too interesting, like Literature. I sigh, trying to work the study questions for the test in two days, when my phone vibrates again. I pick it up once more, hoping it's my parent's calling.

unknown: im ur worst nightmare but ur my brightest star

I set my phone down again, my entire body shaking. "Too much math," My thoughts decide and I set the math books aside. I take a long breath, wondering where my roommate could be. She's normally here by now. Nonetheless, I lay my head on the many pillows that I own, laying my phone next to me, in case anyone calls while I sleep.

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unknown: im not supposed to have feelings. y am i so attached 2 u ?

I blink my eyes, who is this guy. I text him a quick reply, just asking for a name by him, before getting two more calm knocks on the door. I put my phone on the bed, and walk back to the door,slowly turning the knob. "I've been knocking for five minutes." I jump, before seeing my roommate standing in the doorway.

"Sorry, I must have doozed off." I smile the weakest smile I had.

"Must have." She walks inside, throwing her bag in the corner of her side. "What are we doing this weekend? Any parties?" She wiggles her hips before sitting on her bed. I was about to answer when I get another message.

unknown: my name isnt important, datoka

I shiver, putting my phone in my pocket, following my roommate to the café.

(( yay another chapter. what does everyone think? ))

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