It's your first year in college, the pressure of growing up is definitely not helping with your anxiety.

Today, you get to meet your new dorm roommate, you're mentally crossing your fingers, hoping that the person you have to share a room with for the rest of your time at this college is actually someone bearable. Taking deep breaths and counting to ten, you reassure yourself that you'll be fine.

You make it to your dorm and unlock your door with the key you were given. As you open the door and walk in, you see your new roommate sitting on the bed.

It didn't take long for you to notice the lit cigarette sitting between her lips, you instinctively start coughing when the wisps of smoke pass your senses.

Chuckling, she removes the cigarette from her mouth after taking a long drag, exhaling the smoke before rolling her eyes at your reaction.

"Oh come on, it's just a little bit of smoke. Calm it down with the coughing. You won't die from lung cancer, I promise," she teases with a grin.