As a high school senior, I decided to join the newspaper at my school. Before the year actually started, our publishing company held a “Boot Camp” sort of thing and extended an invitation to each school in Texas. We would be staying at the dorms at Texas A&M. I was thrilled! I had always been a popular girl in high school. I wasn’t particularly involved in things, but I had a great amount of friends, a nice body and a pretty face. I was roughly 5’11” with brown curly hair that came a bit past my shoulders. I had a slim waist, and a cute, tight butt. My breasts were a “B cup” that, combined with my slim waist, got me a lot of attention from the boys – and girls.

Bright and early Friday morning all of the schools in the district met at the stadium. As soon as I got there I found familiar faces amongst all of the other kids and parents, but one problem – my roommate was no where to be found. I ran up to my advisor asking “Where is she!? Am I going to have to room with someone else?” I thought it would be awkward rooming with a stranger, the thought of my friend being gone brought unusual panic on me.

“Yes, she had family issues come up this week and couldn’t come. I got your new room though. You’ll be staying with a girl named Sarah. She’s on our bus,” my teacher seemed to notice my uneasyness and suggested we meet on the way to the university.

I found the rest of my friends and reluctantly got on the bus, not knowing what to expect – “Hey! You must be Karly. I’m Sarah, you’re new roommate,” she said with an electrifying smile. At first glance, she was an average looking girl. Tall, blue eyes, long blonde hair, with long side swept bangs. “Hi, It’s nice to meet you Sarah! I’ll catch up with you when we get off the bus, alright? I’ve got some friends to catch up with,” I replied faster than my brain processed it.

I walked back to my seat and began listening to my iPod. From where I sat, I could see her clearly. I examined her long, slender body. She was wearing short black shorts, a white t-shirt and a vest that somewhat hid her breasts. She’s pretty attractive, I thought to myself. Maybe this won’t be so bad.

Her hair was longer than I had noticed, with nice brown highlights, that brought out the tan in her skin. She had a slight amount of freckles under her eyes and on her nose, but not overpowering of her lovely features. She stood to remove her vest and I noticed a small tattoo on her hip when her shirt rose a little. I couldn’t quite make out what it was, but it excited me.

Almost an hour and a half later, we pulled into the campus. My thoughts went racing back to Sarah.