***Joel***
"What! Is that a spot?" I grump to myself, staring intently at my face in the mirror of the bathroom.
The past two weeks had been supremely stressful with heaps of revision and exams, so I shouldn't be too shocked that my skin was finally feeling it.
Thankfully, today was the final morning of them. I hear a knock on the door just as I consider asking Serena if she has any concealer....
"Joel...there are others waiting," I hear the deep voice of my roommate rumble through the door with a minor edge of irritation.
I have a quick check of the fancy watch he gave me for my birthday; fair, it's been over half an hour, I don't usually take this long.
"Sorry, mate," I reply, opening the door and allowing James to dart through and hastily shut the door behind him. I am surprised i
