New Friends

Ronnell and Sophia got along seamlessly but that was simply because Ronnell had this contagious energy surrounding her. Sophia felt like she had known her whole life despite just meeting only a few minutes ago.

“Dayum girl! You look stunning! You don’t need all of this…” Pausing as she waved her hand in the face of Isabella. Ronnell complimented Sophia while taking a jab at the makeup Isabella had on her face.

“You always do this Ronnell!” Isabella retorted. Sophia wasn’t interested in getting mixed up in whatever drama they could potentially have but now was the perfect time to change the subject because things would escalate if she didn’t or at least that’s what she thought. 

Sophia noticed Ronnell's breasts were far from average and noticed the outline of her nipples poking through them, they were so big and her ass complimented her jeans.

Ronnell noticed Sophia’s gaze was fixated on her chest and a grin crept up on her face.

“You roll that way?” Ronnell asked Sophia but Sophia was too mesmerized by what was in front of her.

“Huh?” Sophia asked, snapping back to reality, seeing all eyes were focused on her as both Isabella and Ronnell were giggling among themselves. 

“Do you like what you see?” Ronnell rephrased her question and Sophia quickly realized what she was talking about, clearing her throat. 

“A-Anyways, do you and Isabella know each other?” Sophia tried her best to change the conversation and this was her best attempt because she just heard Isabella say she always did it meaning it was something that happened frequently. 

“Isabella is my sister from another mother,” Ronnell said, indulging Sophia’s curiosity. 

“We have known each since forever,” Isabella entered the conversation. 

“That is awesome!” Sophia said but unbeknownst to Sophia, Ronnell had taken an interest in her.

The girls walked together around campus and Sophia noticed something about both girls and that was their eagerness to get her involved in their conversation. She also noticed Isabella checking out cute guys but she never saw Ronnell doing this, but she couldn’t read any meaning into this just yet. 

“Say Sophia, why did you choose this college?” Ronnell asked Sophia because she could feel her slowly disconnect from the conversation.

“I don’t know. I don’t have any special reason, it was closer to home. It was the best option considering my parents just moved to Arizona,” Sophia said in a flat tone.

“Don’t dive into her personal life, Ronnell! That is rude, you will scare her off!” Isabella warned but Ronnell was not having any of it. 

“You have such nice hair…” Ronnell complimented her as she ran her fingers through Sophia’s hair.

“Is she flirting with me?” Sophia thought to herself but there was no certain way for her to tell. This was the problem with dealing with girls, if it was a guy she could be certain that he was flirting but it was a lot trickier when it came to girls. 

“T-Thank you…” Sophia stuttered, she noticed Isabella staying out of it so this must mean Ronnell was flirting with her… right? 

Why would she be flirting with her,  was this some kind of test or game she wasn’t aware of?

Sophia already drew up so many scenarios in her head despite knowing the chances of any of them being true were relatively low.

“Does everyone in your family have such good genes?” Ronnell asked, this was a weird question to ask because Sophia didn’t understand what this had to do with the conversation. 

“I guess…” Sophia responded awkwardly.

“Isabella, don’t you think we would make cute babies?” Ronnell teased, and Isabella knew what she was doing and Sophia could feel the weirdness in the air.

She wanted out of this situation as soon as possible because she knew how a third person can easily throw off the dynamic of a friendship group and she would rather not get on bad terms with her roommate if she could help it. 

“I’m afraid you will ruin Sophia's genes,” Isabella said and for the first time in this conversation, Sophia giggled to herself when she heard this because she knew in actuality that it was her that would ruin the genes of Ronnell due to her bad eyesight.

Ronnell noticed this, she looked so fucking cute. Licking her tongue discreetly, wetting her lips in either lust or excitement.

In a dark room, devoid of any sun rays or light, sat a man with blood dripping from his lips and eyes shining through the abyss. 

The clock ticked, a sound that seemed endless for one that couldn’t die. 

The relevance of time was lost on vampires because time is the one time they had an unlimited amount regardless of how much passes. 

Liam just stared blankly into space, he was lost in thought, damping his blood-stained lips with a handkerchief to clean the substance from them.

“That girl… She is just like her…” Liam thought in his chambers, with the blinds opening, these curtains were expensive and this was no surprise considering how old Liam was. The sunlight that penetrated the room was overwhelming with a casket sitting right in front of him. This casket was not made from ordinary wood but something far more valuable and durable.

It had a name written with what looked like ancient letters.

“Who are you talking about Liam?” The person responsible for pulling open the blinds came to light, she was a majestic lady, to say the least. This woman felt like something that was personally molded by the gods to show what a woman at the top of the food chain should look like. 

The sun ray that did manage to touch her, scorched her hand, forcing her to move it out of the way immediately as her healing factor kicked in to revert her skin to normal but Liam was unaffected by the sunlight. 

“I need to see her again… I need to see Genevieve” Liam muttered to himself.