Don't Ask Don't Tell

When I reached my new dorm the first thing I saw was that it was huge....also messy. Theese boys will be cleaning up when they get back. There are three beds, one of which has not been claimed. That bed was under a giant window that had thick black, elegant curtains. The bed frame was white iron with a black comforter.Everything was beautiful.Even the black chandelier that had white crystals hanging from it. Just...wow. I guess I should unpack, that must be my closet and dresser on the wall. Grabbing my suitcases and heaving them onto the bed, I opened them. When I said I hate packing, well, I hate unpacking even more. Clothes here, clothes there. Everything here, everything there. Ihome goes on the big black side table, plug in phone and white lamp, blah blah blah. Oh, and laptop on the dresser. Put school books in a corner and I'm done. Of course, my gear is still in the second suitcase, but its staying there. Suddenly a loud "ha!" Interrupted my train of thought. Looking towards the door that lead to the hall most likely filled with boy, roudy boys. And suddenly the door opened revealing two incredibly fit boys. I could tell they weren't expecting me. "Who are you," a blonde boy asked. "Your roommate, Cara" "Theese rooms are for the head of sports, Andrew should be here," a dark haired stated. "Head of sports?" Wait....then that means I'm a.... cheerleader?

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