“But of course, it is,” Hayley said incredulously.
“Is something wrong?” Eddie worried. She double-checked the room number. “This is 206 isn’t it?” she questioned.
“It’s definitely not 209,” Hayley reciprocated this inside joke. “Just going to need to see that transfer form,” she urged. Still cheery the girl Eddie handed her the document. Hayley read it thoroughly and made cocksure it was correct. She stepped aside to allow her new roommate in. “Welcome to college,” Hayley remarked cordially. Pulling her wheeled suitcases with her she entered the dorm room. Her nose wrinkled as she took a few sniffs.
“What’s that odor?” Eddie gagged appalled. Hayley picked up a can of air freshener and sprayed it everywhere.
“Why that is the smell of the college experience,” Hayley acknowledged.
Chapter 19
Dance Card
Eddie didn’t understand what she meant and shrugged it off. As she was putting away her clothes she spun about to face Hayley. “I just remembered I ran into a guy in a bathrobe. A man in a traditional girl’s dorm. Can you imagine that?” Eddie commented astonished. “I talked to him and he said his name was Eddie too. What are the chances?” she reveled in surprise.
“Pretty good, apparently,” Hayley mused to herself. “He was so nice. He excused himself to take a shower because he was ‘all sweaty’,” she recalled dreamily.
“I can imagine,” Hayley left these words unspoken.
“With that body, I bet he is an athlete,” Eddie assumed naively.
“That wouldn’t be a totally wrong guess,” Hayley wanted to say but didn’t.
“Do you think he is single?” Eddie inquired optimistically.
‘Oh, god! He is going to fuck this poor, innocent girl’s brains out,’ she realized in dismay. Hayley had overheard about his sexipades in one of her morning classes. “I’m afraid his dance card is full,” she tried to dissuade her.
“Till when?” Eddie persisted.
“Till he graduates,” Hayley convinced her with finality.