After a fun weekend featuring a toga party, I had spent most of Sunday morning recovering. Trying to use my day off of classes to get caught up on laundry and homework. Since it was my senior year, I really needed to focus on my studies. However as I was doing some work for my Spanish 3 class, I heard a ding from my computer speakers. It was the patented instant messenger noise and a window popped up on my screen in from of my paper.
The pop up window read: Would you like to accept a message from hjb0484?
I had my suspicions, was this really Hannah that just messaged me? Or maybe it was Liz, trying to see if I would fall for chatting with her under a fake name thinking she was the girl from the party the other night. After thinking for a minute, I clicked "yes". Would I really pass up the opportunity to talk to Hannah if this was really her?
hjb0484: Hey Mike! How's it going?
tepprez: Hi! Who is this?
hjb0484: It's Hannah. We met at the toga party this weekend.
tepprez: Oh! Hi Hannah! I hope you had a great time the other night. (I decided to start putting it out there that I was interested in her) I've noticed you out a couple times before and you keep coming back, so we must be doing something right.
hjb0484: Yeah, I've been out a couple times this semester. I don't think we were ever formally introduced though. It was nice to actually meet you the other night.
tepprez: Ditto here, I figured it was my Presidential responsibility to introduce myself to the girl wearing the best toga at the party.
hjb0484: Haha, ah geeze! Thanks! I didn't put much thought into it. It's not like I was trying to impress anyone in particular. So, what are you up today?
tepprez: Just getting caught up on some laundry and some Spanish homework. What about you?
hjb0484: Same here, just trying to get a little ahead on my Spanish work before the week starts.
tepprez: Nice, you take Spanish too?
hjb0484: Yeah, I am in Spanish 5. It's my minor. What about you?
tepprez: Nice, you take Spanish too? I'm just trying to get through Spanish 3, so I can graduate.
hjb0484: Well if you need help, I am your girl!
tepprez: I may actually take you up on that. I am having some problems learning this new vocabulary.
hjb0484: I am free whenever today, I just have some laundry going in the dryer here. But you are more than welcome to come over and I will try to help you!
tepprez: Great! I appreciate the help. Where do you live?
hjb0484: I live in Johnson Hall on the west side of campus. Just dial my room on the call box when you get here, my number is 118.
tepprez: Okay, sounds good, I will be over shortly.
As I packed my backpack with my Spanish book, dictionary, and workbook, I couldn't wrap my head around what just happened. The sexy, 5'10" (she was about an inch taller than me) blonde that I was eyeing up the other night just messaged me and asked me to come over to her dorm room. I decided to change out of my gym shorts and t-shirt that I had been wearing all day and look a little more presentable. I put on a pair of khaki shorts and an American Eagle t-shirt, sprayed some cologne, and I was on my way to Johnson Hall. I made the mile walk to Johnson Hall from my fraternity house and got to the call box. I dialed Hannah's room and heard her voice on the speaker, "Hello."
"Hannah, It's Mike. Can you come let me in?" I shouted at the box.
Since Hannah lived in an all-girls dorm, she would have to come down and escort me through the building. After about 3 minutes, the door to the dorm opened and there was Hannah. She was wearing a pink tank top with some lace at the top of it by her small perky breasts and a pair of tight jeans that showed off her toned legs. Her hair was straight down today well past her shoulders. She motioned to me and said in a bubbly voice, "Come on in, Mike!"
As I walked by her, I caught a whiff of what I assumed was freshly applied perfume and it sent chills through me as I walked through the hallway of the dorm. As we got to the door for her room, she stepped ahead of me and stepped into the room as she opened the door.