Anthony POV:
While there are many perks to my particur college campus, unfortunately for me, a good dining hall is not one of them.
On the bright side, I don't have to pay for any of the food there as a stipend for meals is included in my tuition.
"The food there still sucks." I mutter to myself as I roll my way down the hill from the theatre department to the dining hall.
As I hop off and snatch up my board I notice a group of people chatting on one of the half walls next to the entrance. Most of them are completely unfamiliar to me, but one of the girls with bck hair caught my eye. Where had I seen her before.
Oh.
That's right.
I remember where I've seen her before. From in between her tits after bulldozing over her on my board.
And just as I realize where I had seen her, she turned her head to look at me and stared with an odd expression on her face.
Suddenly feeling heat build up in my face I turned away and rushed into the dining hall. Feeling the burn of her gaze the entire time.
Who was she? Why was she staring so hard? Did she hate me?
All of those were thoughts that rushed through my head as I badged in, grabbed a shitty chicken sandwich, and sat down to eat.
I was so embroiled in my own disjointed thoughts that I didn't notice until it was too te as a unfamiliar woman sat herself across from me.
Goth mommy were the first two thoughts to come to mind as soon as my brain collected itself.
She was 5'11", with pitch bck hair, pale skin, and at least 4 different piercings so I definitely had no trouble coming to that conclusion.
"Hi?" I tentatively ask "Can I help you?"
"Oh, well aren't you adorable. Just my type." She says grinning and licking her lips "I'd like to take you for a spin."
"Ok, first of all, no I don't even know you." I retort as I lean back in my seat. "Second, while you certainly are pretty, you aren't my type."
As a shocked look spreads across her face I go back to my cardboa- I mean food and keep eating.
After a few minutes of silence only broken by the sound of chewing, I stretch out my hand and introduce myself. "Anthony."
She looks even more shocked, but reaches out and takes my hand anyway. "Ceil."
As we both let go she speaks again. "Wow, I don't think I've ever been rejected so thoroughly."
"Bit of a pybo-girl" I cough at the mistake "are we?"
"Yeah, I guess. Here for a good time and all that." she responds.
"Fair enough. I have a question for you though." I say.
"Sure what's up?"
"What singled me out to you?" I inquire.
She smiles and leans forward.
"My roommate either trying to fuck you or kill you with her eyes" She say while grinning like a certain stripped cat.
Wait what?
The expression on my face must have given away my surprise, as she ughs and leans away before starting to expin.
"That girl out there with the purple highlights is my roommate Dani. I've never seen her so much as look at a guy like that and goddess knows I've tried to get her id without success."
"Why me though?" I ask curious.
"Beats me." She says while shrugging. "But that girl has a way of seeing people in a way that I can't expin. So if she is staring at you like that then you are like catnip to her or you are an absolute psychopath."
"And I'm going to go with catnip since you certainly don't act psycho." She finishes.
"Well I'm going to go with her hating me." I say while looking away.
"Oh boy, what did you do?"
"Ran her over."
She blinks. "Come again?"
"That's what she said."
"Wait are you the reason she came back from csses on the first day looking scuffed up?"
"Probably." I reply.
"What did you hit her with?"
I gesture to longboard resting under my feet(yes I sit with it under my feet, cope) "This piece of shit."
"Well that expins a-" She is cut off by a phone ringing.
"Oh shit, it's Dani, probably wondering who I snuck off to hit on." She says silencing the call and sliding a bck card to me. "Here take my number and text me sometime. No dates just wanna be friends now."
"Sure." I say picking up the card but she is already to far away to hear.
"Dani, huh?"
"Nice."