"Haha, that's funny. I'm glad you have humor, I was afraid I was going to get some boring." Mark... COMPLIMENTED me?
Oh god, breathe, breathe, breathe...
Okay, hot stuff thinks you're funny... and you're going to be living with him. How am I going to survive the next couple of YEARS with this irresistible temptation? And is it just me or does he always hold his hand like that?
"Let's get our stuff and go to our room, our parents will bring the rest of it later." Mark suggested.
Proceed to the dorm »
