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Chantal. Shantal closed the trunk of her car and grunted as she struggled to balance everything in her arms.

But she'd be damned if she had to come back down to the parking lot for another trip.

Even though the freshman building had an

elevator, it didn't have air conditioning, and she just wanted to relax in front of her box fan for a good

hour. But any hopes of relaxation were quickly extinguished, because her roommate, Tori, reminded her that they had orientation in just

30 minutes. Shantala had hoped she might meet someone at college, but she didn't expect it to be so

soon. He was half covered by the shade of the large oak tree on the front lawn, pushing his fingers

through his curly blonde hair. He looked so at ease, not out of place, like most of the freshmen,

not how Chantal felt at all. The pain of homesickness she had been carrying around all day was replaced with

a dizzying butterfly sensation. She blushed when he made eye contact with her. It nearly shook at

the knees when he approached her one hour later, after their full campus tour.

I live with my brother in a house up the street, he said. She'd learned that his name was

Brian. We're having this welcome to campus party tonight. You should come. It was a blur from there, Chantal and Tori walking giddily to the house,

drinks in red plastic cups, music, Bryant's fingers grazing her waist, him pulling her by the

hand to his upstairs bedroom while the party surged below them.

Chantal thought his room was very impressive and clean for a college freshman, with a solid

wood bed and a dark green touvei.

You have got to be the most beautiful girl in the whole freshman class,'

"'muttered Brian as he kissed the side of Chantal's neck,

"'brushing her stick-straight blonde hair out of the way.'

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