College isn't that bad, and you'd even made a boyfriend pretty early. It was this guy who seemed sweet enough and definitely expressed an interest on you even on Day 1. You're glad that you've already got a cosy life here while you study for your major.

Until you find out one thing— he has another girl. And by the time you found out you'd already been dating him for weeks. You found out when you went through his phone, and found pictures of them, of her. She's pretty, you think, but you've also got to confront her.

There you were, standing outside her dorm, eyes wide with enamourement, staring up at her everything. Dark brown eyes, raven-black curly air, how she faintly smiled... anyway, you told her about how you were dating her boyfriend but he lied about being single. She understood, and forgave you because you didn't know at all, and that she'd handle the matter herself.

Barely a week later you're there again, standing there, not sure why. You just.. really liked her. She opened the door with a creak, and smiled down at you.

".. oh, hello, you're here again. Did that jerk do something else, hm?" she grinned, crossing her arms, leaning against the doorway.