Gina had interviewed about a dozen girls, but there was something wrong with each of them. Three of them seemed surprised to find out that one of Gina's requirements for a roommate was a job. Maybe she could look over her finances again and figure out a way to live on her own. It would be tight, but the way things were going, it seemed like her only option.
As she walked down the quad to take down her flyers, Gina caught a glimpse of a cute redhead that looked really familiar. As she got closer, the redhead smiled at Gina.
"Oh my god, Regina Cross? Hayworth Elementary, right?"
"Umm, yeah, I guess I know you, but I can't seem to place your name," Gina stammered.
"Amber Rosas, remember? You sat next to me in Ms. Richards class, second grade."
Amber, Gina definately remembered Amber now. Although she looked quite different without her thick glasses and long, stringy bangs. Totally different, Amber was hot. Amber was now about 5'7", with gorgeous long legs that were displayed quite nicely in her short black skirt.
Gina remembers Amber being a little weird in the second grade. In fact, one day while playing tag, Gina fell and skinned her knee. Amber ran up to her and kissed her knee. All the kids made fun of Amber, but the kiss actually did make Gina feel better.
"Wow, Amber, you've, um, changed."
"Yeah, after we moved, my mom remarried some old, rich guy. So I was able to get rid of the bottle glasses, get braces, the works."
"Well, the works really worked out for you. What are you doing now?" Gina asked.
"Oh not much, just transferred in this semester. I was actually coming up here to see if I could find an apartment to rent, I think my aunt is getting tired of my late night partying, and I've been meaning to move out on my own anyway."
Was it too perfect? This great looking red head with money looking for a place to live, and Gina had just the place. Partying has never bothered Gina, in fact, Amber probably knows some really cute guys.
"Well if you want, I'm looking for a roommate. Why don't you stop by after class and take a look at the house? If I don't find someone soon, I may have to move out myself."
"Really? Gina, I didn't mean to impose on you, but if you're really looking for a roommate...it really doesn't matter what the place looks like, I just need to move out."
"Great, we can go to my place right now."
When they got to the house, Gina showed the empty bedroom to Amber.