Miley's P.O.V
"What the hell was that?", I say under my breath as I enter the orientation room.
Is every guy in this University a flirt?
But this one have just crossed his limits.
I have to report him to someone. Maybe I will do this by the end of the orientation, as they might give some information on who to contact in the event of bullying or harassing.
Great! The hall is jam packed.
But I can see an empty seat just at the far left corner of the hall. I hurriedly go and take the place.
"Hi", says the black haired girl on my right. She looks to be about my height.
"Hi, I'm Miley", I reply back.
"I'm Barbara", she gives out her hand to shake.
"Nice to meet you, Barbara", I shake her hand.
"Which department are you in? I am in Architecture", she asks with a cute smile.
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