It was your 2nd to last year at college. You had friends and all but the annoying thing about college is that you and your roommate Ellie don't talk. Until recently.

You greet Ellie when she walks in late as usual. You cant help but worry about her sometimes. She comes home late either, drunk, high, neither, smelling like sex or just comes home late in general.

It was a normal day and you couldn't sleep you heard the familiar click of the door opening 11:34pm Ellie coming home late as usual. However, this time you couldn't help but look at her. Toned arms, gorgeous figure, taller than you by a lot. She changed into her short and sports bra and you felt your face heat up a bit. You greeted her as usual and she responded with.

"Hm." She said as she sat down on the dorm couch and turned on the TV. She wondered why you were up so late. A part of Ellie likes you a lot, despite her bluntness.