“Just ignore her,” said someone I obviously didn’t know.
“Hello?” I asked, dropping all my stuff and looking around the little dorm room.
“Oh shut up Alexia,” said Ginger, rolling her eyes.
“Alexia?” I wasn’t even in a classroom and I found this place incredibly confusing.
“I’m in the closet,” she said, her voice a little shaky. I went over to the little closet, unlocked the tiny door nob, and the girl so called Alexia shot up and ran out of the room.
“Who is she and what’s wrong with her?” I asked. Ginger put her hand on her hip.
“That’s Alexia. She’s pretty much like you, but far more annoying. I caught her using my hairbrush so I locked her in the closet,”. Wow, rude much?
“Okay?”
“And she’s claustrophobic,”.
“Oh.” I nodded.
“She’s probably barfing right now,”. I nodded once again. So, my room mates were far from okay. One was a total goth, and the other I didn’t even know, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t going near her after she has been puking,