Omg. Foster is bunking in my dorm. My parents are really rich and snobby and I got a dorm just for myself but was twice the size of the dorms that fit two people. I usually just slept in Fitz's dorm because I get lonely. Honestly though, Sophie is coming. I was really nervous but happy. I kept on thinking and trying to remember if my room was clean or not. When we reached my dorm I opened the door. My room was clean. Wooh. We went inside. I made a bed on the ground for me so Sophie could sleep on the bed. However Sophie insisted that I sleep on the bed and she sleeps on the ground. I reluctantly went to the bed until I realized I was still wearing my swimming shorts. I went to my closet and changed into some sleeping shorts and went out shirtless because I thought Sophie was asleep. Guess what? She wasn't. So I saw her blushing even though it was dark.
"Foster. Wanna play soemthing?" I asked when I later on the bed hanging my head out so I could see Sophie.
"Nah. Let's just talk," she said.
"Okay... what do you want to talk about?"
"Idk. How bout how did you get a dorm room this big?"
"Oh my parents got it customized for me," I spat.
Sophie looked at me scared at te way I just talked.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound harsh I just... I don't have a good relationship with my parents," I stuttered.
"Oh. Do you want to talk about it?"
I looked at her. I don't know why but I felt like I trust her. So I told her everything. From my perfect and snobby parents to when they kicked me out. She was letting tears fall out in the end. I felt bad and got out of the bed to sit next to her. I awkwardly put my arm around her and told her it was okay. She fell asleep in my arms. I gently put her down. Then I realized that I could put her on the bed because she was asleep. So I switched places with her so that she was more comfortable. I counted her breaths and slowly went to sleep.