#dprosetta

Bianca: Hey, I'm sure you've noticed me not being around campus for the last few days...or maybe you didn't if you've been busy. I'll tell you all about it, but via text is really not how I want to do this. But..I am in the hospital, the ICU to be accurate. Visiting hours are between 10am-2pm and 4-8pm. There are probably a thousand better ways, but here we are. I'm alright.

she better come to Vitani im just sayin this is a big deal well not really but she should talk to her haha

Rosetta im here where are you hahahaha

As soon as she agreed to help, Squirt hopped up and grabbed a hoodie, throwing it on as he rushed out his door. He was so confused as to what he was supposed to do; he figured that they were already together. They both knew they liked each other, what else was there to do? But if Rosie said he needed to go about it this way, then Squirt would, by all means, do whatever she told him to. He still had Christmas money, and he had enough time to get things ready before the time came for him to ask Snow. When he got to the sophomore floor, he was careful to keep his voice down until he reached what he hoped was her door, fearing that he would run into Snow. He knocked on the door thrice before saying in a hushed tone, "Rosie? It's Squirt, hurry let me in!"

As soon as the two had made plans to go out for some Starbucks, Fawn quickly rushed up to her room for a jacket. Upon entering her room, she ignored her suitcases from her trip to Tennessee and went for her closet. Rummaging through the hangers she grabbed her winter coat and threw it over her shoulders before grabbing a scarf and a pair of gloves and returning back to the common room of the dorms. When she reached the room and saw Rosetta there, her smile grew as she slipped on the gloves. "Okay! Ready for this cold New Hampshire weather, are you?" Fawn lead the way to the door and held it open, allowing the red head to exit first before following right after. As she caught up to Rosie's side, Fawn thought about the last time the two of them had talked. "So, Rosie," Fawn began, "How're you and.. Raja, is it?" she asked, scrunching her nose in attempt to remember the time they had all spoken at the bar, but then again more important things had happened that night, and the girl had been drinking anyway. "I talked to him earlier today, he's nice!"

Mel, I absolutely love you from the moon and back! You're just too funny!