Tiff

"UUUGGGGHHH" i had excalimed as my roomate woke me up blaring music. just like every morning sense

a few days ago i moved into the dorms for college and it was *not* going well, today was the first day of classes-

to skip all the boring stuff like the arguing about the music, getting dressed and what not. my first class started at 09:30 room... 189... i think... 160... 62-64- 189 here it is-

walk in, the classroom shaped more like a lecture hall, with 4 rows of seats, I take one in the front row, somewhat near the door, not really paying mind to anyone that walks in, just waiting for class to start, I pullout my phone and start scrolling

"holy shit- how did tha-" i mutter before she intterupted, the soon she'd be the most important person in my life, Tiff-

"uhmm... excuse me-" an obviously shy female voice interrupted my thought, she tried her hardest to maintain eye contact but to no avail- she was dressed pretty cutely.

wearing a burgendy tank top, with a black skirt, adorned with white stripes along the bottom, not to mention the thighhighs that matched, with black heeled boots, about 2-3 in heels. her round face shaped with her brunette hair, she had slightly puffy cheeks-

"is this room 189?"

"Uhh, yea, for english..."

"ok, perfect- thanks!" she gives an appreciative smile, and a light giggle as she sits just a few seats to my left, closer to the middle of the classroom

*that giggle- the smile...* my eyes glancing her way over the next few seconds- *i can't- i have to do this- dont be a pussy-*

"excuse me- whats your name?"

"oh- im Tiff... and you..?"

"my names Xanex-"

"X-Xanex?" she gives a light giggle, covering her mouth "like the ****?"

*ugh- this again... shes cute... ill let it slide* i stood up and sat on her immediete right "yea like the ****-"

i was interuppted again, this time by the professor, starting the lesson

all i wanted to do was talk to her more *after class...*

i also noticed every time i looked over at her, even indirectly her body tensed up.

eventually the professor ended class, before i could really even realize what was happening she got up and left

*did i really... was i that bad? no... well- she'll be here on wednesday-* i packed my things and got up, walking out of the classroom i saw her waiting *is she... for me?*

"h-hey... h-here... druggie-" she shoved a small slip of paper in my hand and briskly walked away

"uh- im not a..." she turned the corner "a druggie..."

i started to walk to back to my dorm as i opened the paper, it was her number and her snapchat

"guess... i didnt do that bad... yet"