University Days

Venesa's POV " Hello mum................ I am there already............ The place looks rough and dirty.................... How can I stay in this type of place, am not sure I can cope in this kind of environment................... How can you even think I will stay in this small town.................... Yes, do. Talk to your husband. I can't cope here................ Okay.............. Love you too........ Bye." I said as I hang up the call. I was alone in the room looking around. I wore a white 'not so short knicker' and a pink shirt with a pair of white sneakers as I moves around the room looking irritated with this look that says 'so dirty.' The room was a very big room painted yellow, with a black steel door on the left side at the end of the room, there is a big wardrobe on the right side of the room. There are five student beds in the room with a table and chair beside each bed, The room looked very simple. Compared to this room, my room at home is way big and classy. I looked at the bed and wondered if I will be able to cope because my bed at home was very big that even five people can sleep on it. As I was too busy with my thoughts that I didn't notice someone come in. " Hi" She said as she entered the room pulling back my attention as I looked at her. She was followed by a woman who seemed to be the hostel mistress. She looked young and jovial as she has a smile on her face, she looks to be in her middle Fourty's. I recognize her as she was the one who led me into the room. Ignoring her greetings " Who is she?" I asked the woman. " Your roommate" she replied with a smile on her face. 'oh gosh ' I soliloquizing as I looked at the girl who is to be my roommate, she looked rough to me. I mean like a girl that was obviously not raised with money. She wore a black faded skirt and green top with a black sandals, she packed her hair. She smiled at me and I was like who the hell is she. I wasn't surprised that I had a roommate since my mom already discussed it with me and have promised me that it is just for a short while, but I hated the fact that this dirty girl would be my roommate. I hated the fact that we will be five in that room more. Then I heard the woman speak. "Your bed is the second on the right." She said looking at the girl and headed outside afterwards without any further informations or instructions closing the door. 'I seriously can't wait for Dad to fix my education in Canada or I will lose my mind if I stay in this place.' I thought. Biola's POV I got to the door of the hostel, the hostel was big as it was a three storey building and at that moment I felt very grateful to Uncle because if not for him I wouldn't be here at this moment. I entered the hostel and saw a woman who sat down on a plastic chair beside the door. She stood up from her chair and smile at me, she was so beautiful. "Let me see your admission letter and your receipt for hostel payment" she said and I handed it over to her after ransacking my small handbag looking for it.She looked through it and said "Enter that room." pointing towards the second to the last room as I headed towards it. On getting to the room, I noticed the door was opened and entered it. On entering it, I saw a slim, short and fair girl who turned her back to the door, but with the look of things, I was sure she didn't know I entered. "Hi" I said with a smile as she looked at me, just then the woman entered. The girl ignoring me faced the woman and asked "who is she?" I felt she was rude but I didn't mind it. "Your roommate" I hear the woman reply, looking at her I saw a smile on her face just like the one I saw when I entered the hostel. I looked at the girl and saw her looked at me from head to toe with this crazy look that I don't understand but I still didn't mind. As I saw her looked at my face I smile at her and she gave me a even worse look. " Your bed is the second on the right." I heard the woman say immediately then she headed outside closing the door. "My name is Biola, what is yours ?" I said ignoring all her funny looks but she didn't reply. I carried all my bags and headed towards the wardrobe. I opened the wardrobe and saw the wardrobe was divide into five layers as I put all of my bags inside the second layer without arranging them. I then remembered that on entering the campus I heard some girls telling each other that the hostel has one kitchen and bathroom per each room. I went to lay on my bed as it felt very soft even though it didn't feel new like someone has used it before me. And then I look at the girl as she kept standing not very far from the wall. I could feel that she is feeling irritated as I tried to read her mind. It seems like she might not like it in the room. I looked at her as she looked all around the room, she looked like a rich girl that even her luggage bags look luxurious and classy. She was struggling to relax on the wall like there was some dirt on it that could possibly dirty her clothes yet she looked tired from standing. It could already tell on her that she wasn't used to standing for so long as she kept bending with her hands on her knees and keep standing straight over and over again. And I started wondering what kept her from sitting down. I was about to tell her to sit on the bed next to her which was the last bed when I heard the door opened.