a dorm room

I wake up in a soft bed with a wet washcloth over my head, a glass of tea next to me with some ibuprofen. I was in a dorm room, but not mine. My head starts to ache and I take the medicine and tea. I look around and notice that, everything was clean and it was nicely decorated. It had band posters on the wall, it included fall out boy, sleeping with sirens, and some other bands that I loved, the bed sheets were black and white and the pillows were red. There was little Nightmare Before Christmas figure by the plasma television and a guitar in the corner. Whose ever room it was, I wanted it. Then walked in a tall figure, I couldn't quite make it out, it was much to dark, until the shadow turned on a light. It was the guy from class, I though I would pass out again! But instead he sits down on the bed gently trying not to disturb me.
"Are you okay? You had quite a accident back there." he says
"I'm alright, but what happened again?"
"You hid under the table from me and when you got up you hit your head, the professor flipped our and I told him we are family friends and I would take care of it. You've been out for about 30 minutes now."
"Oh, thank you" I blushed horribly and looked away. He just smiles at me and introduced himself
"I'm Patrick Laine, I'm from Chicago and I'm here for the music and film plan. I didn't mean to frighten you back there, I was just going to tell you that I though your hair was beautiful." he gave me a flirtatious smile and continued "And you might be?"
"I'm Kenzi, I'm here for the art and music plan, I'm from St. Louis." I manage to say.
"Well Kenzi, a gorgeous girl like you is welcomed here any time
But I was wondering, would you like to go out for a movie tonight? Or are you a more of a stay at home girl?" he winked at me.