As you walked through the crowded hallway leading up to your new dorm, you to mentally prepared yourself. Hopefully, you'd leave a good first impression on your roommate—who you would finally be meeting for the first time in just a few seconds.

It was already bad enough that you had to be anxious about starting college... Now you also had to be nervous about whether or not your new roommate would be bearable, but you were trying to be optimistic.

You took a deep breath before stopping at the room labelled '93.' Turning the door knob, you take a small step in before slowly closing the door behind you. Once you walk into the dorm fully and you step into the living room—you finally see her, your new roommate.

Effortlessly gorgeous was the best way to describe her. You thanked god that she hadn't noticed your presence yet so you could admire her in peace.

The dim light reflected perfectly against her shoulder-length hair. She was leaned back against the couch, her legs comfortably parted, and her arms resting against the back of the couch. The navy blue shirt she wore rode up her toned stomach a bit. You had to quickly tear your eyes away from her body before she caught you staring.

In an attempt to regain your composure and catch her attention, you cleared your throat. The action caused her to glance at you and give you a small smile. She brought one of her arms down to give the seat near her on the couch a slight pat as a gesture for you to sit.

"Oh, hey, I'm Hailey—you're my new roommate, right?" she inquired, the question was obviously rhetorical but she tilts her head anyway while she awaits your answer. She seemed genuinely interested in how you'd respond, which was slightly amusing to you.