“You're ready to go?” Dad asked from the other line. 

“Mhm!” It's all lies. I'm not ready for that! It's my first day there. How am I supposed to be ready and normal on the first day? I'm freaking out inside but it's not like I can say this to anyone as I've fought for this. 

“When are you leaving?” I snapped out of my thoughts as he inquired again. 

“Soon!”

“You know how to get there, right?”

“Yeah!”

“Okay! I'm hanging up! Don't be late!”

“Okay”

I've been here for the last 20 days and have learnt the ways around here. I picked up my bag and left for college. My first day in College.

God, please don't let me forget the way. Just this time! Help me please! 

I took a taxi as it is an hour away from where I currently am, thanks to the traffic. I've reached here quite early I guess. And I'm feeling kinda awkward with all these new faces around me. Would it help if I was blind and couldn't see? But I can't even see right now. I'm too nervous and I tend to get rude in moments like this. 

I headed to the library after calling my dad to tell him that I reached safely. The library was stuffed I guess. I couldn't find a single chair as I've gone blind from all the nervousness and awkwardness. Well, I found one and i made my way towards it bumping into several other people. These kids are so annoying. For the love of god! Can anyone just ask them to shut up? A bunch of them are sitting behind me and they've been laughing and talking loudly which is getting really irritating. Can i just punch these Mannerless kids? This is a library not some cafe or zoo. I took out my phone and a notebook as I've no clue which book I should read. I tried focusing on the eBook in front of me but I couldn't as I'm busy eavesdropping. There is a guy sitting beside me who has brought a fucking laptop here. What the fuck is he even doing? Searching word meanings on google? Stupid guy! He looks kinda ugly though and introverted too. The stupid kids behind me are making plans for hanging out. I don't know when but they are for sure making plans. Maybe if i made some friends, I would behave like this too. Forget it! I checked my phone for the time and there's still half an hour left for my class. Sad! I texted my new friend who I met just a few days ago here. I got her number too. I asked her to wait for me when she gets there. She's my only friend here. At least, I know someone here. I continued eavesdropping and giving side eyes.

The bright lights are making my head hurt. 

Painfully, I looked again at the screen. 15 minutes left. I think I should go and find my seat. 

I got up and left after bumping into another guy. I'm too nervous to look at anyone's face. I scurried away as if death itself is following me. 

I asked a staff member if they knew which classroom I should head to and they helped me out. I peeped through the door. Holy shit! It's full! Am I late? WTF? 

I opened the door and got in as several heads turned towards me. Please don't look at me guys! Please! I made my way to one of the empty chairs as more people started coming inside the classroom. 

“Hey! Can you move to the other seat, please?" 

“Y-yeah! Sure!” 

She was a bubbly girl and pretty too. I think I got another friend here. 

“Is this your first day here?”

“Yes!”

“My name is Nina!”

“I am Lily!” I said excitedly. 

A few more girls came and sat behind us and all of them started talking and everyone introduced themselves to me as I did the same. 

I looked up at the door as I saw my friend walking with some of her friends. I asked her to sit beside me but she just smiled and walked up to the front seat. My heart shattered at that moment but forget it. I made new friends! Yay! 

So all of us talked until the teacher walked in and holy shit! He's drop dead gorgeous. Masculinity is radiating from his body. Tall, sharp, handsome. His eyes look so fucking beautiful. Damn! Is this really a teacher? Judging from his looks he's in his 20s only. 

I came out of my thoughts as he started teaching loudly. Asking the kids which topic he's going to cover today and what else we're gonna learn. 

Whatever he's talking about, I don't know a damn thing. I'm fucking confused man. Like, really! 

He asked some students if they took the test last weekend and some nodded while those who didn't got scolded. 

Can this class just be over? I've no fucking clue what he's teaching and the kids are writing whatever shit he's talking about. I sneakily peeped in Nina’s notebook and copied those words. 2 hours of crazy torture and now it's over after he gave us some homework. 

He left and we all started talking again. I asked them about tomorrow's class and they told me what to bring and what was the last homework assignment. We all headed out. 

Dad called and we both strolled the whole evening just talking and completing the procedure for a dorm room Or even an apartment.

By the end of the night, I decided I wanted to stay in the hostel for the rest of the time. 

2 days later, my dad left me at the door of the dorm with all my stuff and though I don't wanna admit it, I was bawling my eyes out. I tried to control my feelings as my new roommate started showing me everything and then she left for her class.

I talked to her and got to know that she's a senior, and she's here for some more months,, and then she'll move out.

That makes me want to cry even more but looking at the bright side, she introduced me to another senior who lived in the next room.

It's incredible to think that four whole months have passed since I embraced college life. The experience has been a whirlwind of new beginnings, late-night study sessions, and forming strong connections with my classmates. As we conclude our midterm exams, I can't help but reflect on all that we've accomplished in such a short amount of time. The whole class is excited to go to a club and celebrate this moment of relaxation.

This is going to be my first time at a club as I've recently celebrated my 19th birthday.

Everyone agreed to meet at the club so I also headed out with Nina and some other friends.

We were welcomed by loud music blasting with people sweating and dancing like there was no tomorrow. Some were also grinding on each other and I felt like it was disgusting, but I'm no one to judge so keeping all those junks out of my brain, we headed to get some drinks. Our class was sitting at two tables. Some were drinking and chatting while some were already passed out.

"Looking for something!?" I was shit scared when I heard someone whispering in my ear only to get greeted by two big ocean blue eyes of Lucas.

His face was flushed red, and I concluded that he must've drank too much. I hit him in the stomach playfully as a punishment for scaring me.

Lucas became a pretty good friend of mine after coming here. He's so kind and helpful and also a little handsome. He's way too playful and just keeps pulling pranks on the whole class. You could say that he's the joker of our class. The most attractive joker in the world.

"You scared me!" I cringed at how I sounded when I said those words. I was a little embarrassed and I hope he didn't notice that Or he'd start making fun of me again.

"You're late, Your Highness!" He said while bowing dramatically.

"Aww! Was there a certain someone waiting for my arrival, baby girl?" I love how annoyed he gets whenever I call him with girly names.

He glared at me as if he could shoot bullets out of it. Too bad! It's the real world and not some Dreamland of his.

I made my way towards the couch, pulling him along.

"Hey, Wanna play truth or dare?" I was asked by some of my classmates.

I nodded excitedly. I'm too excited whenever there's a chance that I might hear someone's secrets.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" I sighed as I was asked this stupid question. Is that the only thing they would want to know about me?

I shook my head in disagreement as everyone booed as if I were someone in my 50s, spending nights with another male creature every single night.

It has been two hours, and we're still sitting on the couch, playing the same stupid game over and over. One or two boys even asked me to dance, but I refused. I would rather rot on this table while drinking cheap-ass alcohol than getting touched in my private parts by some stranger.

"I have to pee!" I mumbled to myself as I was slowly losing consciousness and couldn't see anything. Lucas helped me rise to my feet as I staggered towards the washroom. My bladder was full and if I didn't let it out, it's going to burst and I'm going to die. Why do we even need to pee? Who made such stupid designs?

Peeing and pooping is too time-consuming and not a fun activity.

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Amelia was stumbling through this badly lit hallway, her steps looking like she might be a bit drunk. The lights were flickering on and off, making creepy moving shadows that messed with her head and turned the place into a confusing, blurry maze. She was struggling to stay upright, almost bumping into the cold, hard wall. The corridor was almost empty with only a few voices echoing there.

Amelia was lost in her thoughts, her gaze wandering into the blurry, hazy corridor as she lost herself in memories of both joyous and sorrowful moments. Each memory played out like a scene from a movie in her mind, evoking a range of emotions as she reflected on the times that had shaped her life. With no warning, she suddenly found herself crashing headlong into a solid, icy wall, the impact reverberating through her skull.

She clutched her head in her hand, wincing in discomfort, as she started to unleash a string of curses at the unyielding wall.

When you are under the influence of alcohol, it can significantly affect your brain function and nerve activity. This can result in altered perceptions and cause individuals to experience hallucinations or see things that are not actually there. The impact of alcohol on the brain can lead to a state of delusion, where a person may have distorted thoughts and beliefs that are not based on reality. She was feeling overwhelmed and distressed, and it seemed like her emotions were completely out of control. Tears streamed down her face as she couldn't contain her sorrow. In her anguish, she began striking the unyielding wall with all her might, until her hand became trapped in its unyielding grasp.

As she gazed upwards, her eyes met the imposing wall, and as she looked closer, she found herself locked in a silent confrontation with a pair of dark brown orbs. Those eyes seemed to possess an otherworldly quality that unnerved her as if they were peering deep into her very essence. Their captivating effect was more powerful than any alcoholic drink she had ever encountered.

As she struggled to focus, she couldn't quite discern the entire face through her teary, blurred eyes. Despite the haze, there was a sense of familiarity, as if it was someone significant who had slipped away from her life. The effects of the alcohol were taking their toll on her, intensifying her already heightened emotions. She realized she had surpassed her usual limits, and this only exacerbated the situation further.

Her voice trembled as she whispered, "Nicolas," and tears streamed down her cheeks as she held onto the person before her, enveloping them in a comforting embrace.

The man found himself unable to look away from the girl who had mistaken him for someone else and was now holding on to his arms tightly, much like a koala clinging to a tree. Despite the unexpected nature of the situation, he managed to remain composed, even as his subordinates looked on, clearly surprised by the unusual turn of events.

As Zach and his team were about to exit the clubhouse, having completed their less-than-savory tasks, Amelia unexpectedly collided with him. In a fit of rage, she began to strike him as though she had just escaped from a mental institution.

Caught off guard, Zach's subordinates watched in surprise as the dramatic encounter unfolded. It seemed as though Amelia had entered the lion's den, demonstrating a palpable lack of will to survive through her desperate actions.

The subordinates exchanged looks, unsure of how to proceed in this awkward moment. They could sense the devilish aura radiating from the man's body as his lips curled into a smirk and he caught a hold of the girl.

Now he's got to deal with this thing that wasn't even on his agenda for the day.