Welcome to "The World"

"Lovely name." he said, smiling. They reached his dorm and he opened the door.

 

"Thanks." She stepped into his room.

 

"Sorry it's such a mess." he said. "Have a seat, I'll get started soon."

 

Mila sat down and waited for him.

 

"What do you like?" he asked.

 

"Chicken, please." She smiled.

 

"Any particular way you want it?" he asked, smiling back.

 

"Not really, any way is fine."

 

"Alright." he said. "I'm best with grilled and seasoning." He got everything prepared.

 

Mila smelled the food cook and smiled.

 

He put the seasoning on the chicken and let it cook into the chicken. He also boiled rice and corn.

 

Mila sighed and leaned back in her seat.

 

"Is something wrong?" he asked, finishing up everything.

 

"I was just thinking about something."

 

"What was it?" he asked, serving the food.

 

"Lets say, my parents and I don't get along very well." Mila got a bite. "I'm interested in things they dislike. Music, acting, photoprahpy, the World."

 

"Well, at least you don't have to deal with them anymore." he said, sitting across from her.

 

"You have no idea, they consisently show up to see I'm doing alright. I joined the archery team to escape that."

 

"Oh wow." he said. "What do you think they'll say if they see us together?"

 

"My mother would flap." Mila took another bite of her food. "She thinks I'm not the type who should go with guys."