Rozzi's Dorm

[Rozzi Summers]

“I am,” she was not excited enough to be getting up early in the morning, but hey there was food. She took one of the doughnut holes and ate it before she said something else. She remembered the time that she got drunk and tried to have sex with Max. That did not sound appealing in the morning, the drinking part. The other part wouldn’t really be a big deal. “Oh yes, I’ll just drink all of this chocolate milk then,” she joked.
She knew what he meant when he said that, but she didn’t want to sound like a chicken, and maybe he was right, she didn’t know. She took the chocolate milk, and opened it. She looked at it for a second wondering if she should get a mug or something, but eventually just shrugged and drank some from the container. “Does it hurt a lot?” What kind of question that was, she didn’t even know, of course it hurt.

[Sam Dawson]

'Yeah it kinda does', Sam admitted, instinctively rubbing his arms up and down, 'I'll be there to hold your hand though, or whatever', he didn't like sounding too cutesy, so he added the 'whatever' to make it seem like he didn't care, he felt like it worked.

'Remind me where you're getting it again, and what you're getting. I know you told me over text, but I forget'.

[Rozzi Summers]

"I'm gonna get a tattoo that says 'Sam' really big on my back, so that way you can never leave," she did an evil laugh to show that she was only kidding. She wasn't about to get something tattooed on her that she might regret later, especially if they weren't together anymore. Then it would just kind of suck to have to look at it all the time. "I'm kind of scared to get a bit tattoo though," she admitted.

"I want..." she picked up her phone and scrolled though the pictures so that she could find the one that she liked, which admittedly was a little bit lame. He probably had lame ones too. "It's like a bird made out of music symbols see..." she held out her phone so that he could see the picture.


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