BRIANNA'S POV 

 

 

I gasped in disbelief, torn between replying to the good-for-nothing who was standing before me or ignoring her.

 

A sigh rang from my lips, and I went with the latter. She sauntered off after eyeing me viciously. I grabbed my luggage and went into the building.

 

The loud chatter of students as they moved about the hostel filled the air. I was irked and only managed to keep my cool.

 

I hated the sound of noise and wasn't sure I would be able to survive in there. It wasn't like I had a choice, though.

 

“Block eight, room nine.” I muttered as I went on, my eyes moving...