Page 2 of The Revenge You Seek
Until it wasn't.
Now here I am. Sitting in a dorm at what was always my backup plan school having to start over.
Throwing the hoodie onto my bed, I angrily push to my feet.
I'm fed up with myself.
I should be better than this, stronger than this.
But I’m just… I'm broken.
And as much as I want to see the positives in this situation. I'm struggling.
Shoving my feet into my Vans, I swing my purse over my shoulder and scoop up the couple of books on my desk for the two classes I have today.
My heart drops when I step out into the communal kitchen and find a slim blonde-haired girl hunched over a mug and a textbook.
The scent of coffee fills my nose and my mouth waters.
My shoes squeak against the floor and she immediately looks up.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to disrupt you."
"Are you kidding?" she says excitedly, her southern accent making a smile twitch at my lips.
Her smile lights up her pretty face and for some reason, something settles inside me.
I knew hiding was wrong. It's just been my coping method for… quite a while.
"We wondered when our new roommate was going to show her face. The guys have been having bets on you being an alien or something."
A laugh falls from my lips. "No, no alien. Just…" I sigh, not really knowing what to say.
"You transferred in, right? From Columbia?"
"Ugh… yeah. How'd you know—"
"Girl, I know everything." She winks at me, but it doesn't make me feel any better. "West and Brax are on the team, they spent the summer with your brother."
A rush of air passes my lips in relief. Although I'm not overly thrilled that my brother has been gossiping about me.
"So, what classes do you have today?" she asks when I stand there gaping at her.
"Umm… American lit and psychology."
"I've got psych later too. Professor Collins?"
"Uh…" I drag my schedule from my purse and stare down at it. "Y-yes."
"Awesome. We can sit together."
"S-sure," I stutter, sounding unsure, but the smile I give her is totally genuine. "I'm Letty, by the way." Although I'm pretty sure she already knows that.
"Ella."
"Okay, I'll… uh… see you later."
"Sure. Have a great morning."
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