I sat there for a while hoping to see him pass by.

The day eneded and I went back to my dorm room.

My room mate came in and like always she said nothing to me.

I curled up on my bed and started to read a book.

She got dress and went back out.

I wondered if my first year would take off to a great start, or would I spend it trying to fit in.

Pledge week was comming up and I thought about pledging, but I also thought about what my mother said when I left home.

I quickly put away the thought and decided to un-pack.

Knock, knock…... “Come in.”

“Hi, my name is cleo, I thought you might want to go to the sophomore welcome party this evening.”

“Oh, I don’t know, I am not un-packed yet!”

” Come on, it’s your chance to meet other people.”

“ok!, I’ll go.”

“Pick you up at 7pm.”

I smiled at her, glanced at my self in the mirror and shuned at the fact that I was not very good at meeting people.

I put on a simple sweater and skirt with some basic pumps…......