Summer was over in the blink of an eye, but when Bree moved back to college for the fall, she moved back into the dorms. Dating Sam was one thing; living with him was something else entirely, and she’d realized after seeing Trent at the convenience store that she didn’t want to take the chance at moving in with someone and having him break her heart halfway through the first semester. Then, she’d have nowhere to go.
She’d just finished unpacking her things when her dorm room door opened. A tall woman with long dark hair and a smattering of freckles across her nose practically galloped in. “Oh, hey. Sorry. I would’ve knocked if I would’ve known you were here already.”
“That’s okay,” Bree said, smiling. “I’m Bree.”
“Melissa. I guess I’m your roommate.”
“Cool.” Bree shook her hand. “Are y
