Finally.. He made it to his dorm. The trip was rough, between lost room keys and dodging frat boys, and what felt like a ten mile’s walk across campus to get here. John set his bags down on his bed and laid against the pillows, planning to relax for a couple hours before finding his classes.

That was, until he heard a pair of keys jingle at the lock to HIS dorm.

He accidentally made eye contact with them as they walked through the door, something he was not fond of doing. John’s eyes darted to the second bed that he had somehow missed when he got here.

Shit..