The Dorms

A new start. Driving into the open arches of the campus, I admire the beautiful buildings. It was surreal, green ivy hung elegantly from the old brick walls covering the space. A guiding student, motions the movement of my car into an overcrowded car park. Rolling down my window, the humid summer heat seeps through paired with the sounds of music notes being blared through the large speakers. I find a parking space, reaching into the boot I start to unload some boxes.

"Hey, no. Let me!" A voice comes from behind, reaching the crammed box out of my hands.

"Oh, no. Honestly it's fine, you don't have to." I peer around, coming face to face with a gorgeous looking being. His blue eyes are a contrast to his brown messy strands.

"Come on now, I'm not going to let a pretty Freshie like you get strained on the first day. Give the school a bad expression wouldn't it." I couldn't help but blush, peering towards the ground I avoid eye contact.

"Sorry, how rude of me. Louis" He reaches out his spare hand.

"Thank you for your help, Louis. I'm Daisy" I smile, taking his hand.

"Now what room was it?" I stop in my steps, peering up towards the tall building which is bustling with 'Freshies'.

"Um, floor 4 and room 47"

"Right, you go on and take this up and I will go and pick up some more of your boxes"

"Thank you. Thank you so much." I reach the box out of his hands.

"No problem at all Daisy" He points towards his shirt which states 'Helping Hand' . A second year it seemed.

Unlocking the dorm, its a small compact space. Bare white walls and a wooden floors line the room. A single bed, as my mother requested. She's always very precise with her requests. She didn't want me to share. Placing the box on my bed I begin to unpack my belongings.

"Right this is the last of them" Louis returns with some boxes, followed by two other boys holding some boxes.

"Thank you guys!" I smile in their direction unsure what to do as I'd only just met them I didn't want to be overly friendly, as they place the cardboard boxes on the empty flooring.

"Thanks guys" Louis, signals them to leave. Turning his attention back to me, giving me what seems to be his signature smile.

"Thank you" I smile awkwardly, unable to make eye contact. He was charming, his stare was patronizing but yet you felt the need to be under it.

"Well Daisy, you can thank me probably by coming out later ,pre-drinks before the Fresher's party?" He takes a hold of my arm, writing down his number.

"Well I guess I will call you then."

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