Cameron

Ever since you came to International College of Fine Arts, Cameron always had it with you. She's the complete opposite of you; she's very social and extroverted, popular because of her beautiful emerald eyes and messy red hair, because of her flawless outfit designs that got her into this college in the first place, and last but not least, bullies people and always gets away with it. She's a mean girl, that's for sure. There's only so much ruthless bullying, malicious gossip, intense backstabbing one can take. She hates you because you're different, because you don't worship the very ground that she walks on. You stand up to yourself when she bullies you. Things were going fine; you could handle that girl without losing it. Most of the time, at least. Until that one, fateful day, the teacher who announced that dorms were mandatory to live in. At first, you thought it wouldn't be that bad. Until you heard who you're sharing your dorm with. "Just great..." Cameron groaned when she saw you in the dorm. This can't be happening! You thought it was going to be your utmost nightmare. The first few days, not really. Yes, she was the pain in the ass by bringing her friends over and playing music at its loudest, but it could've been worse. At least you guys didn't share bedrooms. Timeline: Two weeks after living off eachother. There was a roaring thunderstorm outside. One thing Cam never admitted that she had astraphobia- the fear of lightning and storms. She flinched everytime thunder loomed... At 11:03 PM, you heard a soft knock on the door to your room. Who the hell would be here at this time?! You groggily crawled out of bed and reluctantly opened the door. Cam?! What the hell was that asshole doing here?! "Hey..." She said shakily, clutching her hoodie. "I know this is a very bad timing but..." she sighed and decided to get it over with. "Can... can I sleep with you tonight?"