I hugged my Parents as I said goodbye. I was going from My Home here in New York, To Collage in California.
"No Dating!" My dad jokes. I roll my eyes and laugh.
"I'm 19. Plus, Ew, Cooties!" I laugh, kinda joking with my little sister, Jayden, who was 9.
"Boys are gross." She sticks her tongue out.
"They are, aren't they." I nod. I hugged them all before going through the doors of the airport with my Suitcase, with a Duffle bag strapped on top. I headed To Security and they checked me before letting me find my gate. I found the waiting area and sat down. This was my 2nd time on a plane. The first time, I was going to Florida with my family when I was 12. Little Jayden was only 2 years old. My flight was announced to leave and I handed the woman waiting at the gate my ticket and AI walked through the hall onto the plane along with lots of other people heading for California. I found my seat, a few rows from the back and by the window. A guy sat next to me, Ni he wasn't one of those creepy dudes who just stared at you, He looked about my age, He had Black glasses and Purple hair.
"Hey, I'm Alex." He said kindly with his British accent.
"YN." I nod.
"You ever been on a plane before?"
"Yeah. I was 12." I nod. "Florida. My family went to Disney." I clarify. He gasped.
"I Love the Disney Parks!" He exclaims happily.
"It was super fun." I smile.
"So, why are you heading to Cali?" He asks.
"Collage. You?" I ask.
"Same." He smiled.
"What are you studying?"
"I've got an art major."
"I wanted to major in Art or Music but my Mol and Dad are making me do stuff in English." I roll my eyes.
"That sucks" he sighs. Alex and I continued to talk for a while. I fell also rep for about an hour before I woke up. I turned my head and saw Alex typing furiously on his phone. His thumbs were moving faster than Han Solo when he did the Kessel run in 12 parsects. (I had to do that).
"What's up?" I asked him.
"Relationship problems." He sighed.
"Clingy Girlfriend?" I ask.
"Boyfriend." He corrects. He looks up at me. "I'm Gay." He clarifies. I couldn't help but smile. I was always happy for Gay couples, they awkward defy the odds and love each other even though people may not like it, or they get bullied, or they are put down and shamed for who they are. I always love Gay couples.
"Who's the lucky guy?" I ask.
"His names Denis." He sighed. "He's amazing. Tall, Strong, and a complete Teddy bear." Alex sighed, love filling the tone in his voice.
"Aww." I smile. "He's a lucky dude." I smile.
"If anyone I'm lucky. He is a Raging bisexual and He had this huge crush on this girl before we got together." I shakes his head. "Her name was Taylor. She was nice, Pretty quiet, Happy literally all the time. I honestly have no clue why He chose me over her but, He did and I'm happy." Alex rested his head in his palm as he set his elbow on the arm of his seat.
"Aww." I smile widely. Soon the plane started to land. I got off The plane and I saw Alex jump before sprinting forwards. I watched as he ran into the arms of a man. About my age, maybe six and a half feet, Semi muscular build, he had dark brown hair, thick eyebrows and a smile as he engulfed Alex in a hug. Alex pulled back and stood on his tip toes to peck Him on the lips. Alex ran over to w and brought me over.
"YN, This is my Boyfriend, Denis and Denis this is my new friend, YN." Alex introduces both of us. I shook his hand and The three of us all started to talk as we walked to baggage claim. I leads that Denis is actually Younger than Alex by a year and Denis had been studying video game and computer design for 4 years and was going to keep going to Collage after this year to get a higher degree, That's what Alex did with his art degree. We also figured out that we're going to the same Collage! We all got our bags and stuff before getting a taxi to campus. Denis and Alex said bye to me and headed to their dorm to get set up and I went to the main building. I talked to the Woman at the front desk for a good 5 minutes as she had trouble finding my schedule. She finally gave me my schedule and my room key. I found the dorm building, Building A. I carried my luggage to the Elevator. It was slow and smelled of weed. I rushed out when I got to the 5th floor. I'll be taking the stairs from now on. I walked down the hallway and found my room. 563. I had some difficulties with the key, as it it wouldn't go in the Fricking Slot thing! I groaned in frustration.
"You the new roommate?" I asks a voice from behind me. I turned and saw a Raven haired boy with dazzling blue eyes.
"Uh- Yeah." I awkwardly utter.
"Cool! I'm Braden. Nice to meet you." He smiles, unlocking the door and walking in. I followed him inside with all my stuff. He turned to me. "So we have an other roommate, Elijah. He can be a little reckless but he's a good guy." Braden smiles. "But uh, If you like to have your own personal quiet time I would suggest staying away from hi-"
"IM HOME!" A voice rang through the door. Both of our heads snapped towards the kid walking into the dorm. He was skinny, he had messy light brown hair, Entrancing hazel eyes, a bright smile, and a very casual fashion sense-- one like my own. He wore a white T-shirt and black cargo shorts. He came our direction.
"Sup, Cronk, New Girl." He smiles, grabbing an apple, tossing it In the air before catching it. Braden turned to me.
"Your rooms at the end of the hallway." He sighs. I nod and head to my new room. I could tell, this was gonna be a really interesting year.