College, did you expect to get this far? Honestly fucking no, but with the sweet sport scholarship and the easiest fucking class you could find, you could only pray to fucking god it’d be easy, besides, all you honestly had to pay for was a dorm room, well more like dad but still-…the rest was solely you.

It’d been a few days but as you pulled up to the campus and got out, this was gonna be easy as hell, you walk up to the dorm mom, she chats you up and of course you chat her back playing the perfect part, she hands you your keys, 36, That’s your room, third floor sixth door, you and some other dude for god knows how long, hopefully he won’t be a fag-

as you unlock the you walk inside, fuck, it’s worse then a fag, it’s a loser-…the guy looked short, unkept hair and bulky ass glasses-… this was karma for being a dick in high school huh god?

He glasses up from the desk he was sitting at, a thin line forming on your roommates lips as he looks you up and down-…judging*