Leaving home for college is always a fun experience. Being independent, and not having parents around all the time, is really enjoyable for most people. Some people live similarly to how they did before, and others branch out and go wild. When I left for college, I went wild.
When I first arrived at my school, it was chaos. There were people everywhere, trying to find and get to their rooms. Luckily for me, Monica and I were roommates and she had already found where our room was.
Alex and our parents stayed for a little while to see me off, but eventually had to make the several hour drive home. I walked them to their car, said goodbye, then went back up to my room. On the way back, I walked into the wrong room. It was a few rooms down from mine, so I was confused as to why I wasn’t in mine. The dead giveaway was two guys inside.
They were around my age. They had dirty blonde hair that stood up in the front naturally. They had a permanent stern look on their faces. They each had to be about 6 foot 2-3, and built athletically. They looked almost identical, except for minor facial details.