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5 Chapters
Chapter 7 Home Nostalgia img
Chapter 8 Morning dews img
Chapter 9 Work in progress img
Chapter 10 Brownies : Kim pov img
Chapter 11 This strange feelings! img
Chapter 12 Elsa's POv: Hangover img
Chapter 13 Elsa's pov: img
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Chapter 5 Dorm 26

She bit her lower lips slightly as they curved into a smile, although I couldn't see her face clearly, I suddenly realized how obviously I was staring and suddenly looked away, not sure of how I'm actually feeling right now. "Miss Shelby, this is our new transferred student Elsa, from Switzerland" " Hi Nice to meet you" The new girl said extending her hand. My gaze averted to my hands I hesitated before taking her hands in mine for hand shake. They were tender. Yeah soft like that of a new born. Why is everything about her being so tender? ..You should ask the author..

I guess she's so fragile. I found myself smiling at her accent, she has a French accent mixed with that of British. " turned to Mrs Greene as I removed my hands. " what am I here for?" It took me a while to realize how rude the words that just left my mouth sounded, what can I do about them now, it's already out there. "Well, I want you to look after her, show her around the school and let her know her classes, hope that won't be a problem" the president said. "Wasn't that supposed to be your job?" I questioned. " well, yes and now I'm asking you to do that for me, well I thought you would be the best person for this job, since you both will be having most classes together. "Oh, Okay" I said slowly. I glanced at the girl next to me and looked away. "Mrs Shelby, I understand you won't want to have a roommate right?" " I..uh, yes. I don't have, and I'm very okay with that" "I will really appreciate if you can consider her sharing your dorm with you cause as of now there's no free dorm left, and I wasn't aware of that up until this morning". She requested. "I can get the room demarcated so you both can have your privacy" she said smiling at me. "I..Uhm ma'am I ca.." "I'm sure you won't have a problem with that Elsa" the older woman cut the new student off before she could finish up her word. "I would gladly prefer to have her paired with someone else, but I don't have any other choice". "Fuck!" I cursed under my breath. "Hope you're okay with that Mrs Williams" the school manager asked her. "No, No. not all" she stuttered. "Here's your timetable" The chancellor handed Elsa a piece of paper. Kim will show you to class. I nodded awkwardly and smiled a little. We stood there for a minute, then realized we should get going. I opened the door and let her go through before me. My eyes trailed down her back to her ass, but that wasn't the captivating thing about her, it was her legs. She had a long sexy legs, the school skirt was perfect on her, like it was made just for her, her long red hair which was slightly Curled flowed down her back. She really has a lot of hair. I groaned when I realized what I was doing, but couldn't find the conviction to pull my gaze away. "Fuck," I hissed. Focus Kimora. Celibate, that's your goal. "Uhm .. Actually I was having ethics class earlier but I'm pretty sure the class is over and my next class is not until noon" I said tucking my hair away from my face. She nodded her hair slightly and waited for me to continue. God I hate the way she got her eyes fixed on me. It's really so uncomfortable. What's going on with me. Okay calm down. It's just a girl. I assured myself. "You should check there, what class do you have now" I asked gesturing at the piece of paper on her hand. "Uhm huh?" She said looking lost. "Oh, the timetable, uhmm.. use of English and grammar" she answered. "Okay, that should be the first class at your right." I said. "When you go down the corridor, the first class at your right, come see if you can see it from here, There that's it, you see where that mister is entering" I said while trying to point out the class for. "My heart skipped, when I realized my hands where at the nape of her neck, and she was standing gapless with me, the smell of fresh shampoo filled my nostrils, as her long hair hovered across my face making me slightly unease and blocking me from her face, I gently brushed them off with my other hand, which made her turn her face to me immediately. I held her on her shoulders preventing our head from colliding going with the force she turned with. I took the time to run my eyes over her face. Her deep brown eyes were drowning, her jawline was sharp as an edge. I couldn't help but notice the mole situated right after her lower lip, and yet another below her neck. Her beauty was captivating, her lips flicked of the glimmering gloss. I find my self struggling to look away, it's so embarrassing, yet I'm not so ashamed of my own self. "I..I'm so sorry, oh ..oh my God!" I didn't know you .. you were" she stammered, calling me back from my trance. "No, it's okay, I'm cool" I said stepping back from her. This is so awkward. No I'm so awkward. "Do you know the dorm you will get to staying?" I asked fully aware she doesn't. Well, I kinda like the way she speaks. "No, sorry" she said. Twitching on the paper on her hand. "You know, you don't have to be nervous" I said looking her in the eyes. "I'm also a foreign student, yeah I traveled all the way from Washington to UK, and there're a lot of people like that here, and I know some of these kids here can really be stupid and the whole environment, college, and stuffs will feel Irritated, but you, you can either fuck it or let it fuck you, if I were you I will choose the later" I said smiling. "Thank you Lot, I was really about getting so nervous, but I think I feel better now" she said taking a deep breath. "That's good, the dorm room is 26" I'm sure you can navigate your way around it?" I said raising a brow. "Yep!! Sure I will" she chuckled. That was cute. Nope! it wasn't. "Alright" I said turning my back to her. I hesitated before turning my back. "Yeah, she found it" I mumbled to myself as I watch her disappear into the classroom. Sometimes we become hopeless in the presence of fate. We make our rules in accordance to our believe and end up breaking them for fate to happen. I ran my hands over my hair, tucking them back and combing them with my fingers. As I walk back to my dorm,not just mine anymore, At this point, I don't know what's about to go down, I'm a bit lost. It's a weird feeling yet thrilling to the soul.

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