Prologue

The letter M.

What does it stand for? Majestic, Magnificent, Majority, Malicious or Monster?

So is it a coincidence that the name of my new subject starts with the same letter? I think not.

M – The sexiest girl to ever hit our hallways. If you’re a guy and you don’t double take as she walks by, you are clearly gay. If that doesn’t get your blood boiling girls, there’s more. She’s cute, funny and most importantly smart. With all of this, it’s obvious why all the guys are going gaga for her.

Our background for this vision of beauty? A London medical school. Where those that have been sheltered by daddy’s money are getting the shock of their lives and the working class, finally have a shot at the life they’ve always wanted.

Time to introduce the boys:

F – Dirty, Sexy and all about the money. Though born in London, has lived in Dubai most of his life. Sailing on his boat, surfing the waves and smoking weed being his favourite past times. He called dibbs on M after seeing her on the tube with all the other guys. And he always gets what he wants.

A – Doesn’t know about F and doesn’t care. Easily the most gorgeous guy on campus. Hot blonde hair, cheekbones to kill for and smartest of the smart. Plays first string on the soccer team. A Big deal, seeing as he’s the only first year student to be good enough. Obviously, he is the first pick for M. The two hottest people as a couple? Yeah, she thought it would be a good idea. Too bad C and V have their eyes on him too.

N – The quiet guy. Shy, but not too shabby on the looks. He can get a few heads turning when he’s drunk and ditches the missing home routine. The ever faithful boyfriend of three years to K, who is unfortunately 300 miles away at a different university. He’s adamant that he loves her and has even planned how he’s going to propose. But M needs a play thing. Don’t worry N, while the cat’s away, he can play, right?

First week of orientation, or as they like to call, fresher’s week. More specifically, the Toga & Tequila party. Where the girls finally have an excuse to where next to nothing. No wonder it’s every guys favourite night of the year.

M, as hoped for, is wearing the skimpiest of them all on this cold October evening. Just covering enough, not to give everything away. No girl can blame her. A body like that, needs to be on show. But look who’s accompanying her. Not a boy, but little P.

Oops, almost forgot about her. M’s very own personal lap-dog. Does everything M wants, no questions asked. In return, she gets the title of M’s best friend. Worth it? We think not. When is this girl ever going to grow a backbone? After all, ever hot guy she meets always has to go through M. And seriously, who’s going to pick P over M? Girl, get some new friends and quick or you’ll be doomed to living your life in M’s shadow. Too bad she won’t take my advice.

And what exactly happens at T&T?

M is let loose. Flesh, alcohol and dancing. One boy is never going to be the same again.

Till next time…Toodles.

Kiss kiss

Okay, I’m trying something completely new, gossip girl style. So it’s a weird type of journal of my life, or what I see around the campus of my university. Most of the stuff in this is going to be real events that happened. All focused around M, and no im not M. Not going to disclose if I’m going to be a character in this or not but most people will probably figure out if I am or not.

Hope you enjoy and please leave a review. Even if it’s a flame.

DDF

xxx