Illiana sighed as she waitied, somewhat impatiently, for her old friend Charlotte to text back. She took a moment to rest on her bed, her mind wandering to her current best friend. She gazed at one of the pictures of them together, his mom had caught them off guard at age 15. Ian was playing Kingdom Hearts, and she dozed sleepily with her head on his leg. They had been playing a marathon of games that night and she had slowly but surly slid into a comfotable posion then slipped into a sleepy daze. She looke like an idiot but, he looked…like a determined dork. Her determined dork.
Her phone vibrated jolting her out of her thoughts.
To: Illiana
Hey! I guess we're rooming again this year. Oooh, Nolan's a tough one. He lives for competition like this Image. I'm totally down to help you set him up though. I can lie and tell him that you're about to leave campus for some reason, and that I left my key in our dorm and you have it but that I need him to take it from you before you leave since I'm busy helping that crazy sister of mine with something, if that makes sense. I'm sure he'll fall for it. We can do it whenever you get down to the barbecue if you want
Charlotte responded back, she grinned and shook her head. She was willing to sneak attack if that’s what it took.
To: Charlotte
Sounds perfect. Can’t wait to room together again. Thank god I didn’t get stuck with a crazy. What are you up to right now?
She texted back then rolled out of her bed. Time to change to something more comfortable and hunt down her best friend. She slipped into a pair of jean short shorts, a white tank, and a pair of black converse, before she braided her hair down her back and headed towards the boy’s dorm. Once there, she tapped lightly on the door twice before entering.
“Hey, naked or not I’m coming in!” she warned before she spotted her best friend and practically tackled him.