I am sorry for all the bad spelling and grammar. I’ll try to come back and fix it up later.
This story takes place a few years back when I was in college. I had grown tired of the commute from my then home to school and had managed to find a somewhat affordable duplex in a run down area that was just off campus. While this my was not my first time living alone, this was my first time actually having the “college town” experience with several neighbors that were all students.
After having moved in during an early September heat wave I set on the shared front porch having a beer and soaking up the situation I now found myself in. That is when from behind me the shared front door leading to the second apartment opened and I heard a quiet voice say “excuse me.” I moved over and let her pass. I introduced myself “Hi, I am Peter, nice to meet you, looks like we’ll be sharing the duplex for the year.” She replied briefly, “Angelica, nice to meet you too” and with that she left on our way to go wherever she was going. As she left, I caught a good glimpse of her. Her outfit and attitude was reminiscent of a girl who wanted to be a hippie or a festival girl but was likely too meek. She had a long flowing skirt on, and at tank top that showed just enough of her pale freckled skin to be suggestive but not slutty. Other than a passing glance and momentary enjoyment, I thought nothing of the encounter and went on with my life.