Daisy
The blonde girl awoke, cold and wet. She sat straight up and looked around for her blasted roommate, who was giggling in the corner. Daisy let out am angry breath and walked over to the older girl, who suddenly looked more afraid.
Daisy laughed at her roommate, who laughed with her. She flashed her a smile, "I'll get you back, I hope you know," Daisy told.
Her roommates laughter stopped when she heard those words escape Daisys mouth. Andrea, her roommate got up and left the room, practically running into the hall.
Daisy let out a small chuckle as she went through her clothing, figuring what she should wear.
Zayn
Zayn awoke with a jolt, he was back at his own home. The others may be at their parents home, but he stayed, not really wanting to venture back home.
Zayn sighed, he had a nightmare, which was unusual. The boy got out of his bed and stretched. A loud yawn escaped his lips, followed by a squeaking sound. Zayn looked down at his attire, boxers. That was all, he was going to put on just simple clothing, black jeans with a white tee, but he remembered what today was, the day that the girls came.
Quickly he cleaned up his apartment, and told the maids to do the rest.
Zayn walked into his bathroom and shaved, though he ended up cutting himself. He growled and threw the razor into the sink.




