Speak to Tiffany

Mark glanced at Tiffany, the beautiful brunette was just finishing a chat with another new boy from the dorm. She noticed Mark looking over and smiled back, waving a hand to let him know to come over.

“Hey Mark, how are you enjoying the campus so far?” she asked.

“Great, couldn’t have asked for a better start, I was wondering though, I heard about some campus party this weekend down at the south wings, would I be welcome at this?” he asked her.

“Hell yeah you are, technically it’s designed for you first timers to get used to some of our traditions. But instead, it’s really just a big piss up where we all get far too drunk and wake up with a lot of regrets” she laughed.

“Haha, speaking from experience I guess?” replied Mark.

“Loads! But I’ve matured, it’s what happens when you become R.A, too many responsibilities to have, stops me from jumping into bed with every boy that hits on me” said Tiffany.

‘Damn’, Mark though to himself. If only he was at college a couple of years ago, could have had a chance.

He admired the way she looked so attractive without make-up and dressed in some very casual yet comfortable clothes.

“So will I see you at the party this Friday Night?” She asked.

“Oh uh of course, I’ll be there!” he replied.

“Excellent! I’ve got to run now but text me before Friday and I’ll show you the best coffee place on campus” she smiled and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before walking away.

A coffee date? He wondered, was she just being friendly or was she maybe a little interested in him.

Mark knew if he was to peruse anything with Tiffany, he’d need to spend a lot of time into making things happens.