Glass House || Arielle & Hudson
Stuffing her suitcase into the last open space in her closet, Arielle let out a heavy sigh before running her fingers through her hair. Collecting the dark brown locks into a make shift pony tail , she glanced around her dorm room content with the fact that she’d unpacked in a timely fashion. She’d only been back at Daleton for a few hours and she was already trying to find ways to get back out and into the hustle and bustle of every day life. She didn’t really take into consideration the fact that it was a Sunday evening and not much ever really happened.
Luckily for her, it seemed that she wasn’t the only student at the university who craved some type of adventure. Arielle was a little surprised when Hudson called on her. They weren’t exactly friends but she didn’t dislike his company either. Their interactions were usually brief and vague which seemed to be the way they both liked it. Wondering what prompted his sudden eclipse of the heart, Arielle agreed to go out with him for the night.
There was no clear cut plan so she decided to stick to something casual and not over think her wardrobe choice. She knew that whatever they were doing she would need to be in the presence of an open bar. Pulling her navy blue cardigan over her shoulders, Arielle retreated to her bed before rolling over on her back and sending Hudson a confirmation text that she was ready. Placing her phone back down, Arielle relaxed against her duvet and let her eyes drift to a close. Hopefully he would get to her before sleep did.