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Almost an hour and a half later, we pulled into the campus. My thoughts went racing back to Sarah. What was I going to do, say? I wasn't good at actually making friends - most of mine I had met at parties or forced to talk to in class. I knew I'd be nervous around her because of how stunning she became to me on the ride over there. We got in line with our schools to get our keys and name tags. We had two hours to unpack, get lunch, and make our way to the huge auditorium theater about fifteen minutes away from the dorms. Karly! Over here!" Sarah beckoned me to follow her. I grabbed my bags and walked over to her, trying to calm myself down. "Let's go find our room and then go grab some food!" she said with that same smile she had given me earlier. God, she's beautiful, I thought. "Okay, sounds good." I finally replied. We began unpacking alttuber.com and setting up our bedding when she began talking again. She asked about my school, how old I was, what my friends were like, etc. Before I knew it we were sitting in Chipotle talking about our favorite music. "Oh my goodness! They're my favorite band too! My best friend and I are going to see them in January. I'm so excited for it," her enthusiasm grew as we found out how much in common we actually had. Our parents were divorced, we both were the oldest of three siblings, we lived within ten minutes of each other and neither of us had a boyfriend. After we ate, we hurried back to find our schools and said our temporary goodbyes. The opening ceremony was excruciatingly boring. My friends and I goofed off through it, and then went to our "learning sessions" where we didn't exactly learn much. At 11 pm, we were finally sent back to our dorms. For some reason, I was excited to get back to Sarah. She seemed so interesting to me, we got along so well. I walked into the dorm and noticed the shower was on, figuring I'd be alone for at least a few minutes I started to change into my night top. I turned on some music and began to undress. "Oh! Karly, I'm so sorry!" Sarah had walked out of the restroom wrapped in a small towel and saw me with just my panties on. I quickly pulled my short tank top over my head and slipped into my short shorts. My nerves seemed to disappear, "It's okay, I should've waited to change in the ba-". She dropped her towel in the middle of my sentence and picked up a bottle of lotion. She was even more beautiful than I thought. Her curves were gorgeous, she had no tan lines, and her nipples were a bit pointy from the cold air that filled the room.
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