Prologue
I woke up drenched in cold sweat as I had another one of my fantasies, 5 nights in a row. I couldn't get the attractive yet strangely unique man out of my head, let alone dreams. I hadn't known the mystery guy for a week, but it was something about him that pulled me to him.
I looked to my right at my nightstand, reading my alarm clock. 1:47 A.M. I have exactly 5 hours and 13 minutes until it's time to get up and go to school. I am senior attending NYU to major in Business. I am in my fourth month of college and I am so ready to graduate and become a college graduate. I grabbed my pink lace Victoria Secret undergarments, picked out a towel, then walked into my bathroom. I waited for the right temperature, before stripping down and jumping in. After bathing, I washed my hair thoroughly and then got out. I dried off, put on my underclothes, and then looked through the different outfits on my racks. It was getting a little chilly in New York, so I picked out a comfortable, pink, and gray large sweater, black legging, and decided to put my gray UGGs to some outdoor usage. I walked back to my bathroom and began to work on my hair.
By the time I finished with my hair, it was going on 3:15. I was satisfied with my work, it wasn't completely straight and it had some thickness to it. Stepping out of my trance, I began to hear my stomach roar. I blushed in embarrassment glad I was at home and not in public. I do have time so I walked into my kitchen and to my refrigerator, pulling out my ingredients: eggs, bacon, and pancakes sound good to me.
With my plate stacked high, I sat on my couch, I turned on my TV to my favorite channel, "Friends" should be on around this time. I was so into the show that before I knew it, my alarm for school went off. I rushed to clean my dishes then walked into the bathroom. I picked up my toothbrush, used for braces, and toothpaste. I walked over to my desk, taking all of my books and notebooks for today and placing them into my messenger bag. I grabbed my keys and checked my apartment, before walking to catch the subway.
As I was waiting for the train, my friend Nia was calling me. "Hello." I connected my headphones and boarded the newly arrived train.
"Girl, where are you, we have 5 minutes before class starts?" Nia was always known to be popular, really popular; she was the girl everyone wanted to be around.
"I'm sorry, I'm on my way." I, on the other hand, was just smart. She had the looks and every girl and guy at her fingertip. To this day, I honestly don't see how she could hang around me. I was like a bowl full of mold. I disgust people; I make them vomit when I talk. If I say something weird, they all point and laugh like I'm some animal. I'm not though, I have feelings too. It was always like this when I moved up here, I'm used to it now so I just stay to myself.
I walked off the train and ran through the school parking lot. I am so not ready for this part of getting my car, in order to get a guaranteed spot you have to come early. I rushed into the building and made my way down the halls and towards the hallway where my first class was held in. I ran to class only to see my class door was shut. I was never late to where the door was closed. I took a deep breath and slowly opened the door. I looked up to meet the same pair of ocean blue eyes, that haunts me in my dreams and mesmerize me during the day, piercing through my own shy brown eyes.
"Great of you to join us, Ms...." All eyes were now on me. Oh gosh, what do I say? Is he waiting for my name? But he knows it.
Oh, just say it, idiot.
"F-Fields, Addilyn Fields." Well that wasn't so bad, right?
"Have a seat Ms. Fields and take out your notes from yesterday." I mentally groaned and took my seat in the 3rd row, towards the front. This will not be my lucky day, I just know it. As I was taking notes I took in his appearance. His black hair was somewhat messy as if he has pulled or constantly combed his hands through it. His face structure was hard and defined as if the Greek Gods carved it themselves. His body is toned and has the perfect size muscles, yet they looked so big they hurt. His skin, how it reflects a smooth golden creme color. Oh, his lips...
"Ms. Fields!" I instantly snapped from my sinful thoughts and focused more on what the gorgeous devil was saying. "What's the formula for calculating the highest peak of a building to the ground, please?" His please sounded as if it was stated in front of a low groan; maybe I frustrate him as well.
"Uh, um -b-"
"Pay attention and see me before you leave this classroom." The class snickered amongst themselves, but I could hear them.
"Little Ms. Perfect think she has a perfect life." But really I don't have a perfect life, it was but not anymore. Well since I moved here.
