Dorms Part 1Going to college isn't easy and I usually blow through school. All through high school I was a straight "A" student. I was all work no play. At law school you have to focus; that means no time for friends, family or boyfriends. Until I met Brandon.
I was the typical nerd, long blonde hair pulled back in a tight pony tail and glasses. I never got into trouble, never did drugs or drank. I was the kind of girl who's high school diploma was hanging on her mother's fridge. Izabelle Johansson, the perfect student. Almost the polar opposite of Brandon. He was the type of guy who always got what he wanted. If you disagreed, he'd convince you otherwise. No wonder he was in law school; he had the power of persuasion on his side. Brandon went to parties, was extremely sexy and lived one dorm away from me.
Brandon was my only friend, if you call talking to him once a month a friend, but it worked for me. That was until he transferred into my business and finance class. Finally, after sitting next
The abduction "HEY!"
Susan Sharp was lifted up in the air by her waist from behind and squeezed in a tight hug. She liked it, but she didn't like when it happened so suddenly.
"How're you doing?" the voice she knew would come said to her cheerfully.
"Fine, but how 'bout you put me down before I smack you?"
Instantly she was put down by her overenthusiastic boyfriend and she turned around facing the tall boy she had been dating for the last month. His name was Jack Peterson, and he was about 188cm from top to bottom, 17 years old, thin and not what you'd call muscular, had green eyes, wild brown hair that went everywhere at once and almost always wore hooded sweaters with pockets on the stomach (this time it was blue) and jeans. Ever since she got to know him he had been a weirdo to her, always with a smile on his face, trying to make a joke of almost everything and laughing at everything and nothing at once, but somehow that attracted her t