Term One

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"Peter is not what he seems, don't trust him" Lisa's voice is deeper when she says opening our door to the room. I place my sandy shoes near the door and my beach bag onto my bed matters that hasn't been made yet. "Why's that?" I ask in curiosity putting my white fitted sheets on to my bed.   "We dated, it's been a few months now that we...but his a liar, every word that comes out of his mouth, lie" I nod my head puffing my lips out. "He cheated on you?" I don't have much experience in dating, I only dated one guy in high school  but even that wasn't serous. It was like an open relationship, it didn't work out; after the third week I was super jealous and apparently that's a super turn off for guys. I had many crush's but it didn't turn into anything but hook ups and  with my wolf ability's they never seemed to come at the right times.  I never kept up with the moon cycles and I don't transform very often due to never being able to be alone in the foster homes. Since I got adopted  when I was ten years old, I just got use to not transforming often. The itching subsides after I start to masturbate. I used to lay in bed with my weighted blanket in bed for about three hours before it had past. The nurse's in the foster homes used to be worried about it but they suggested it was a copping  magnesium from the accident that both of my parents died in.  "Yes most definitely.... he would of" Not a confident answer but it was more of a reason to stay away from him.   I node my head in respond as I finish my second sheet to my bed. "Did you want to go a party with Daisy and I tonight?" I finish putting on the pillow case as Daisy starts to help me with my second pillow case.  "Sure" I give them a small smile. "Why do you have so many pillows?" Daisy laughs as she pats a triangle pillow on the end of my bed. "I like to collect them; plus I use one for different things" They both give me weird expressions that sends my body in a little laugh fit. "This one is for my back when I'm on my laptop"I pick a pillow that is shaped as a banana putting it around my hips. "This one is for when I want to go to bed but not sleep, so I can read one of my books with a soft surface on my back of the wall" I pick another small pillow shaped as a eggplant. "This one is just funny"  They both laugh as I join them in. "You have good points there" Daisy nodes her head picking up my last thick sheet cover for my bed. "So want are you wearing?"  Lisa  picks up her phone; typing away as I unpack my clothes into the closet.  I have nothing in my bags but T-shirts and jeans in my bags as I unpack them. By surprise I only have two skirts and one  dark blue dress that I lay onto my bed. "oh.. that looks beautiful" Lisa picks up the blue dress and places it against her body. "To bad it wont fit you" Daisy says flapping the extra room within the dress. "It'll look better on you" Lisa puts it back on my bed and then opens a pink box full of jewelry. "Here wear this with it" She place's blue gem earrings on the dress that goes well with it. "Isn't it to dressy for where we are going?" Daisy fixes her fringe off her thick eye lashes. "She'll be fine" Lisa takes a black top and skirt out  with back high heels and gives it to Daisy. "Thanks Hon" Daisy places a kiss on her right check and walks into the bathroom. "What are you going to wear?" My voice sounded shy but loud enough for her to hear. "It's a surprise". She winks at me taking a sit on her bed opening the draw to get more green cigarettes. "Excuse me" I say picking up my clothes into the bathroom as Daisy comes out with Lisa's outfit on that makes her look like a bad ass. "Looking good!" Lisa's voice is loud even though the is door closed behind me.  It takes me five minutes to get out of Lisa's Bikini's, Trying not to tire or ripe anything in the progress and get into the warm water. My red hair color flows down my body and into the drain like blood. The water sprays evenly every one minute and then shoots hard another seven seconds. I dry my hair putting it into a messy bun getting changed into the blue dress.  I do my make up lightly and put my black boots on. "No way in hell your wearing those!...and your hair ...Jesus...Lisa go help her!" There face's are in shock. "What there the only ones I have" My voice not matching to how I feel right now; which is clearly Embarrassed. Lisa gives me high hills. "I wont be able to walk in these?" A giggle escapes me.   "Well the wear these" Lisa hands me black flats as I thank her. She waves me off in saying no need to thank her. The boots where comfortable but these flats barely felt I'd been  wearing anything on.  Lisa straightens my hair with the iron while Daisy fixes my eyebrows with an  light brown brow pencil.  We exit out of our dorm with style with almost everyone who was in the dorm way turning there heads our way. It felt weirdly good. Lisa leads the way to the second dorm way and another three girls in matching high heels greets us; joining in our style dance. Daisy kissers the two girls in pink dresses beside her while Lisa and I ride behind entering a Black Limo in front of the car park."Who's ride is that?" My voice sounded excited but I feel nervous as hell. "Ours"Daisy thanking the Valet guy for opening the door for us girls.   We enter in as one of the girls opens the champagne bottle and fills our empty glasses. "Here Fiona!" The girl with the champagne bottle, crosses Lisa to me and fills my cup; than Lisa's.  I was surprise by her knowing my name and the fact that I  didn't know hers or pretty much the three girls here, my muscles haven't tense up yet. That's a progress. Stranger Danger is nearly a zero percent with this champagne going down my throat.  Plus it didn't matter, they were very accepting of me being here. The limo stops after half an hour in front of a big building coating in colors of White and Gold. "Who's Party is this?" Daisy steps out of the limo fixing her hair in the windows reflection. "Some guy name Vince Albano" Daisy's voice sounds like a bad Italian accent when saying his name. "And yes his mine" Daisy says without hesitation.  "Oh please; you've never spoken to the guy " Lisa laughs toward the end fixing her pink fluffy coat over her rose gold dress. There isn't much people outside maybe three or four people that I can see from these flight of stairs but the windows show a lot of shadows of people in the sheared curtains with red and purple disco lights dancing in all the six windows beside the right corner one which is pitch black. The music is beaming loud that as we enter through the doors my ear canals buzzes slightly. "Come get some shots with me" Lisa grabs a hold of my hand pulling me along through the  dancing crowd in the living room. We stop in the kitchen only finding Vodka bottle with lime wedges in a small bowl; Which isn't so  practical. Lisa fills the vodka in a red shot  glass, she dunks one in flipping her head back and then suck on the lime showing the disguise in her face.  "Hey your here" Peter holds a beer bottle in his right hand next to Lisa. "Oh go throw up your lame compliments somewhere else Pete" Lisa rolls her eyes pushing his small white chest that is bare; showing off his wide pink nipples that has small goose bumps on them.  "Don't call me that, you might as well kiss me now and get it over done with" He takes a sip of his beer nodding at me. "I see you settling well nicely" The burning from the vodka shot subsides  that its now laying in my stomach and melts in my veins. "Yeah well you didn't do a great job at that" I giggle taking the lime and suck it until the juices stop swimming in my mouth.  "I can change that?" He challenges me that makes Lisa roll her eyes again. "Seriously fuck off, she  not interested" She walks away grabbing my hand surprising me that I spill some of my vodka shot onto the floor. I feel Peter follow behind like a shadow of mine but then Daisy breaks it giving us a fancy cocktail in triangle wine glasses. "Here ladies!" The cocktail taste like strawberries with a bitter bite towards the end.  "How does Vince know Peter?" Lisa starts light dancing with Daisy with there drinks in there hands. "Umm.... High school, he plays the drums and Vince took bass on the guitar to fill in for someone in his band a few months" She takes another sip d her drink  as the other three girls join us in dancing. "Vince cant shake off helping others, his so nice" Daisy didn't really answer it very clearly but it was better then nothing. "So basically Peter is the a guilt invite" Lisa laugh's hard flipping her head back and forth to the trance music.   "Don't be like that Lisa" she nods her head and then fixes her sweaty fringe.  "I know his your ex's and all that but his not the of a loser you take him for"  Lisa pouts her lips as she shakes her head in disagreement.  "Well ....You weren't the one that was dating him so what do you know" The tension in the room become thick all of of a sudden; Either my wolf  was sensing  a Cat Fight or that the group in the corner of the room are smoking Cannabaceae. "Whatever his not worth fucking up our night"  The swearing come out of my mouth in a rush. Mother wouldn't approve in this at all.  The party; going to the beach, if Mother where here I'd be studying tonight and organizing my first class at ten  thirty which is Science in Physics.   "Yeah that True" The third girl says beside Lisa that appears she wearing to much lipstick on her lips that you can see the pink line blotching ready to be  smudge at any second. "Yeah your right Bianca! I'm going to get us a refills, want to come?"   Lisa taps my shoulder as Daisy waves at Vince where he stands at near the windows  DJing  another trance song. "I'm actually going to call it a night" Lisa shrugs her shoulders as the second girl follow's her. "Alright you sure?"  I give her a confident nod; they both wave me off and disappear into the crowd. Daisy and the other two girls walk me out; dialing a taxi to come and get me. It  starts lightly raining as the two girls fast walk back inside and then Daisy follows them in a few second later hearing Vince call her name out.   She apologize giving me some cash for the taxi. I did have cash on me but I didn't refuse because I'd have no cash for lunch tomorrow that my father gave me for that purpose.  The taxi arrives driving into the side street. I open the door but I hear the other side closing. Peter sit beside me with his blue strips coat looking at me in surprise. "This is my taxi" He fixes his hair ruffly with his hands off his face. "Actually this is mine" He gives me a smirk. "No I think your a bit confused buddy, please get out" His jaw moves with his nose going the opposite way. "Hey you guys ready or not, I don't have all night?"  The taxi man turns his head showing his thick  black mustache. "Whatever" I slide out the door.  "No, I insist" Peter says stepping out the door and bowing with his left arm out towards the taxi. The taxi takes off leaving us behind. "Oh great! Look what you did!" His face expression appears in shock with slight of amusement. "Well I didn't plan for that "  He itches his head. "So you do admit you plan to lose my taxi" My veins where getting warm with the beating of my wolf heart of anger.  His being such a perk.  He didn't answer to the question, we both stood in silence for a few seconds. "I'm sorry, For what Its worth I'm glad to be standing here with a beautiful woman such as yourself" Now his being a sweet heart but all I can think about is Lisa's words. The taxi arrives in front of me; Peter opens the door for me. I open the window as he leans in with his left hand. "I guess we could share the taxi" We are basically going to the same place and we could split the bill in half. This will be an expensive taxi ride back to campus.  He opens the door taking a seat next to me. I give the taxi woman the address and the meter cash box starts going.   "Where are you from? You have an accent?" He looks out the window watching every past street we past. "I was brought up in Germany, the accent got stuck I guess, I moved at the age of fifteen to America what about you?" My phone buzzes. "What do you mean what about me, I don't have an accent?"  Peter lightly laughs facing my way showing them glittering grey eyes. "You have a slung accent"  He fleck his nose with his hand trying to hold his laughter in. "I'm Australian" He nods his head like he discovered something. "That why, Australians have a slight slung in there words"  I don't know whether to be insulted or damn right in laughter with him. I choose the second option because I've notice it slightly at the end of my talking ever since I leaded in last week with my family when we were staying a few suburbs away form the campus. My family are be boarding a plane now. A text message comes through from Father reading it and another from one of my friends  Alice; down in Australia asking how everything is going up here. I reply quickly to her saying its very interesting and that I'll call her in the morning.  She's the only friend that has kept contact since high school had finished the rest where to busy to hangout or send a text once in a while. I don't mind though I knew once my popularity from high school fazed out life would be more calmer  and less fake people in it. Alice was one of the popular group within mine but she was less of a fake. She would always tell me if something didn't look right on me and had my back in agreements. "Was this university your dream that you thought it would be?" Peters grey eyes feels like its reaching into my soul. Since I've arrived I've been feeling a bit lost like I'm back in the Forster Homes, trying to fit in and survive but I wasn't going to admit it to him. "Yeah kind of...My mother planned everything for me, for my future, it wasn't like I didn't want to come here.  I did ..well I just want to make my parents proud".  He nods his head moving in his seat, his sweet scent hits my nose giving a sweet cinnamon smell mixed with spice to it. "I understand that" He pays the taxi guy after refusing my half of the payment and makes for it all. "What about you?" I close the door behind me as the taxi car drives away. "Its amazing"  He gives me a half smile putting his hands into his jean pockets as if he was being half  sarcastic.  "Have my number still?" Peter ask looking out the window.  I had put his number into my phone straight away but I'd put a red cross emoji beside it; to reminding me not to text him first.  "Its somewhere laying around back at my dorms" I lie fixing my sliver bracelets on my right hand. "Good, text me in the morning?" He looks back at me giving me a good view of his grey eyes but then shuffles and exits the taxi paying the lady at the front. "Miss isn't this your distention?" The taxi woman looks at me with confusion. I get out off the taxi and it drives away. "See you later Peter" I feel him standing there still as my steps move away  to the girls dorms. I didn't text him the next morning but I did give Alice a call. I give it two tries but both go to her voice mail.  After ten minutes moping out off bed I finally get changed into comfortable clothes and get ready for my first class this morning.   Lisa isn't in her bed but the smell of her perfume fresh in the air tells me she still in her. "Good morning!" She pops her head out from the bathroom, her hair is in these two short pigtails half down at the back showing off her shaved patterns at the back of her head. "Morning" My voice still sounding half asleep. "You missed out last night when you left!" Lisa talks through her tooth brush in her soapy mouth. "Why, what happened?" The water feels fresh on my face as I wipe it down with my hands. The tap gashes out in a even flow. "Not going to kiss and tell, how rude do you think I am!" Lisa spits toothpaste out of her mouth and then gurgles once again while put fresh make up on it my skin. I honesty didn't care what had happened but I'm trying to make friends and starting with my roommate is the best shot I got right now so I play it cool. "Alrighty" I give her a wink and poke my tongue  out  as I lightly nod my head. I check the time on my wrist. "Oh I have to go, see you" I wave her out picking up my yellow backpack onto my back and head to my first class while sending a text message to Peter.  The red cross Emoji didn't stop me after all.


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