Jennie Wilson POV

Maniac!!! Suddenly it reminded me of someone...

“ Jennie...oh Jennie?” Lisa shook me.

“Huh? Wha..”I came back to my consciousness.

“ Please pretty please stay with me, I am all alone, father is forcing me to stay in my cousins apartment, I don’t want to...” She whined.

“ Well I kinda agree.....first Rosé is all alone, second I can live free of cost...no hostel fees...no hostel restrictions...or homes....done I am in” Lisa thumbed up.

“Yay.... Jennie..!?” Rosé and Lisa showed their puppy eyes.

“Nope, no, not at all...I don’t want to live without my parents. I can’t do it” I shook my head.

“Here we go.....you are not a kindergarten kid Jennie you are f***ing 18 idiot” Lisa smacked my shoulders.

“ I need to think , I need my parents opinion too” I said biting my lip. Rosé and Lisa sighed.

“ Ok then let’s meet my cousin, he studies here too. He is 2 years older than me...so he is our Senior..” she chirped.

“You said your brother is a maniac...” Lisa said sarcastically.

“ Oh come on , I just want to introduce you both to him...” She pulled us by interlocking our hands with hers. We walked towards a canteen!?

Rosé waved at somebody. “ Hey cousin.... I am here look whom I brought with me”.

The person had a very broad shoulders, he didn’t turn back and was busy talking.

“Hey looser...” She screamed. Finally he turned....woah..... God man.......my mouth dropped.

He started coming towards us and his glare was piercing through me. I stepped back a little, but Rosé dragged me towards him.

“ Jennie...Lisa meet my cousin Xavier.” She squealed.

Wow he was so charming...and he is tall maybe 6’3. He looked like a Greek God. He wore a black skin tight half sleeved shirt with two collar buttons opened and a black jeans with black belt.

You can see the muscle popping out from his half sleeve and his muscular chest from his opened buttons. Girls dreamed of such boys including me too....but I get nervous easily when I be around them.. handsome men.

No wonder I was shaking when he was coming towards us plus he was glaring at me continuously as if I was a specimen.

He gave me and Lisa a weak smile and he put forward his hand for handshake.

“ Pleasure meeting you Jennie.......and Lisa” he smiled.

“ Bro...they are going to be my roommates..” she jumped happily.

“Oh really!” He cocked his eyebrows and glared at me.

“No...not me...” I shuttered flushed by his gaze.

“Well bro where are others....your girlfriend..?” Rosé said with excitement.

What!! He has a girlfriend...well why not any girl would die for him..you just missed your chance... Jennie. What am I thinking will you shut up...you little piece of mind..

“Uh that... she is not well, she isn’t here..and others I don’t know.” He shrugged his shoulder.

“ Hmm never mind....” Rosé said disappointed.

“Rosé we are getting late.....meet you next week ya..” Lisa pat Rosé’s shoulder.

“Hmm...ok..meet you soon and you Jennie please convince your parents” she hugged me.

“I’ll try, not promising anything..” I sighed.

We left the University. Lisa dropped me to my home and I waved her a goodbye. It was a tiring day....

It’s been 5 days....since admission. Another 2 days to go....

I felt like someone glaring at me.... I turned but I found no one...everybody were busy sipping their coffees, and some people walking around.

Easy Jennie...... nothing’s going to happen....Lisa and her mom is here only.....

After few hours....

“Let me drop you....it’s dark already..” Lisa said.

“ Father told to bring some medicines for my mom, I need some things too..you can go it will be late for you..” I tapped her back.

“ okay... Did you ask your parents about the house?” Lisa asked.

“Why should I, it’s decided already, I am not coming” I rolled my eyes.

“ Oh come on, Jennie please I can’t live there alone, besides I need my bestie out there” Lisa said showing puppy eyes.

“ I’ll try asking them..” I sighed.

“ Okay then see you tomorrow” Lisa hugged me. I waved her goodbye.

I bought some medicines and some household stuff from the stationary shop. I started walking down the streets..

I walked quickly feeling my skin prickle with the feeling of being watched, that was one of the reason I didn’t like the dark. This certain paranoia that I was being watched was unavoidable.

I started walking a bit faster once I heard gravel crunching behind me, my heart rate picking with fear.