Angel P.O.V
I remember the first day she walked through those doors. Her long black hair flowing down her back. She was the most beautiful person I've ever seen. I even remember what she was wearing, her blue blouse and white skirt. Her skirt exposed her beautiful tanned legs. Her lips dark red. She was bold for wearing red lipstick on the first day of school. She heads straight for the front row seats. My eyes followed her till she sat down right in front of me. I wish I could go back to that day but I can't...
2 years earlier
Lizabeth P.O.V
"Beep beep beep", I open my eyes and turn off my alarm. I head straight for the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror. I think to myself I can't believe I've made it this far. I've made it to my senior year in college. I get in the shower. When I get out I decide to let my hair air dry. I walk towards my closet but then stop halfway because I have nothing to wear. Everything got lost during my move into my new apartment. I look at my roommate, Lysha. She won't mind if I borrow some clothes. I open her drawer and automatically my eye catches to a blue blouse and white skirt. I throw on the clothes. I look at myself in the mirror again.
"I see you find your way to my clothes," teases Lysha with a smile on her face.
"When did you wake up", I ask. I could have sworn I just saw her sleeping.
"Right now", she replies.
"And yes I'm going to borrow some clothes, I hope you don't mind", I say returning the smile.
"Girl, of course, I don't mind but since you are wearing my clothes you have to let me do your makeup", Lysha says smiling ear from ear.
Ugh, I have no choice but to say yes. "Yes".
Minutes pass and I look in the mirror for the third time today. Wow, she is really good. I guess I'm lucky to have a roommate whos major in cosmetology.
I walk out the door and head straight to class. I heard the new professor is young and good looking. And according to my schedule, I have him for my philosophy class and I'm his TA for his other class. I walk to my first class which happens to be Professor Price, the new professor. I sigh before I walk in. I walk and head straight to the front row seats. I sit down and look up.
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