Based on my actual life true story. Names have been changes to protect those in the story.
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Setting: Early Millennium - National University Campus
Freshman year. I arrived to the dorms. Got my keys and headed to my room. It was half empty and bare and half set up. I looked at my future roommates belongings. From the picture on his desk, he was a tall football player, black and built. He had several adult magazines with nude women on the covers, new magnum condoms, and CDs scattered across his desk.
I unpacked my clothes and set up my computer on the desk. I walked over and looked in the mirror. I brushed my long black hair back and put it in a ponytail. I went over to the bunk beds and saw that my roommate had already taken the top bunk. I set up on the bottom one and started to read through the course listings. I heard some loud laughter followed by obnoxious chatter. Keys hit the door and my roommate walked in.
Marcus was about 6'5 275 lbs of pure muscle. His black hair was long and neatly braided. He had a tight white tank top on that hugged his ripped abs, muscular chest, and showed off his vein popping biceps. He has a pair of sagging blue jeans with Tommy Hilfiger boxes showing.
"Well, well, what the fuck do we have here?" he said with a cocky smile. I stood up and offered a handshake "I'm Jay." Marcus laughed "Nah mother fucka your name is Jacky Chan." This was in reference to my Asian heritage. I laughed and he jumped up on the top bunk "I'm Marcus. This is my room but you can stay here."