She’s the new girl in the city.

19 years old, freshmen in college and her beauty is average exceptional. Her black long hair swirls around as she picks up her luggage to her new apartment. She gasps in despair how much work she needed to get done with this empty space. She needs to buy some furniture, and that follows- she needs to try for a job. Now she thinks living at the dorm was a better idea. But that wasn’t the plan. She has gone through all the pros and cons of her plan to live separate from the college campus.

Pros: No parties. No distraction. No room-mate. No condom wraps on the floor. Privacy never hampered.

Cons: No parties. No distraction. A lot of privacy to do nothing but study.

She never had a chance to party in her 18 years of life. Never had she tasted alcohol. Her thought- living in this city could bring to her the tastes she was abandoned all these years. She just likes the idea.

Putting the luggage at the corner, she turns back and takes a closer look into the place. She has all the cabinets in the kitchen. She just needs a couch and a TV because she cannot survive skipping five The Bachelor episodes in a row. She takes off her shoes and leaves her socks with them and walks barefoot wondering at the empty spaces. Then she remembers she still has one bag left at the hall that she has forgotten to pull up. Oh shit. She walks toward the half closed door, barefooted she enters the hallway and gets to her second and fortunately the last one she packed back at her home. She approaches it with one hand and fails to lift it. She tries again and this time she manages to walk only half a step with it. She sighs.

“Need some help?”

She startles as she hears someone behind her. She turns around and sees a guy oddly staring at her suitcase.

“Umm.” She hesitates for a second.

The guy then greets her with a smile. He does a “May I” type gesture and she just couldn’t help but nod. He lifts up the heavy bag in one sweeping movement and follows to her apartment. She just quietly stands by the door and stares at him for a moment. She never had a guy in her apartment before. Then again, she just moved in here half an hour ago.

“Here?” He points out the corner where her other luggage was kept.

“Thank you so much.” She smiles at him.

“No problem.” He looks around and raising his eyebrow back at her he says- “I think we’re missing something here.” He smirks. She rolls her eyes.

“Jensen.” He approaches her hand.

“Bianca.”