*Alarm rings*
Ugh!
It's 7 already?
I have to wake up now.
*starts to get up*
Today is the first day of my new college.
I am not really excited.
By the way I am Emilia.
I'm 19 years old.
I am a college fresher who is literally struggling everyday to keep her ends together.
My parents divorced when I was 6.
I grew up to my single mother along with 2 other siblings.
My mother had a hard time raising us up.
Always busy to keep things together.
I worked 3 part time jobs to finish high school.
That's all for the backstory.
And I am definitely single.
I mean, who wants to date a girl who is extremely unstable about life and works at nightshift at a grocery store.
Nobody right?
*starts to run for bus*
God I am late again!
Cannot miss the orientation session.
*gets in the bus*
*panting*
Finally....
I am in.
I was late up finishing work.
Didn't get much sleep either.
Look at my face.
I look messier than ever.
*bus stops*
Wish there were less stops.
I will be late for sure.
* A men gets in*
*stands beside*
*rushes on the other side*
Owho, i was about to fall in his arms
God, he probably thinks I am a creepo.
Not today!
*fixes hair*
I wish I looked more organised.
*eyes meet*
He has brown eyes.
Brown eyes are unique.
He must be a finishing college.
I wonder if he really thinks I am a creepo.
Whatever, not like it matters.
We will never meet again.
*phone rings*
*Riana calling*
Oh hell, I was supposed to go over riana's house tonight.
We planned to stay over at her place.
*receives call*
Hello!
Hey girl, where you at?
I am just about to get off the bus,
I am late as it is...
Riana: Yes you have like 5 minutes until the gate closes,
Don't forget our plans okay?
Emilia: Will not, make sure to keep the snacks ready.
Coming soon.
Riana: done!
I gotta go now then,
Riana: sure
*hangs off*
God, I really need to run.
*rushes through*
*pushes the guy*
God, where you looking at?
Stranger: I am sorry, I didn't mean to.
Whatever it is!
*Emilia rushes out of the bus*
*drops a keychain*
Hell I need to run fast
Stranger: hello, you left something.
Oh, she's gone.