Ivy’s POV
After parking my car, I unloaded my suitcase and walked towards the dorm. Ten minutes later, I realised that I was lost. I had a map, but I must have a horrible sense of direction because it wasn’t helping much.
After heading up at the third wrong dormitory, I paused to take a hard look at the map. It’s either I was looking at it wrongly or I’d become illiterate overnight.
“Hey, do you need help?” a kind feminine voice asked.
I looked up and found a girl with a friendly smile approaching me.
“I’m Samantha,” she introduced herself. She was slender and tall and wore her dark brown hair in a wavy bob that flattered her oval face. She looked like she could be a model. “Sorry if I’m wrong, but you looked a bit lost.”
“I am,” I said, returning her smile. “I can’t fi
