THE WAREHOUSE✓

CHAPTER-30

Hey guys! So this is going to be the last chapter for the story... I'm kinda sad but it's ok. I'll soon start working on another story.

Just wanted to let you guys know that this is an epilogue kind of chapter for this book.

Hope you guys like it!

And yes. I want you guys to tell me if I should start a new book which continues #Jean's or if you want a completely different story with different characters.

Also tell me which genre you guys prefer (it can also be a combo of genres)
-Romance
-mystery
-horror
-high school drama

Or anything else!

Just wanted to share my love for you guys!!!

Bye!
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~3 years later~

Jen walked into the enormous campus. The campus was surrounded by trees and there was also a lake behind the hostel.

Jen tucked the hair which was falling on her face behind her ear.

She gathered all her belongings from her car and made her way to the main office.

Winston University was one of the most prestigious universities in the city.

Jen saw several people scattered around the campus.

She quickly made her way to the front desk.

A lady, probably in her mid-forties, sat behind the desk.

Jen cleared her throat to grab her attention.

The lady looked up at Jen and smiled.
Jen smiled back.

"May I have your name, please?", the lady asked politely.

"Jen. Jen Whitman.", she replied.

The lady nodded and typed something on her computer.

"Room number 337. Don't lose the keys.", the lady said, handing Jen a set of keys.

Jen nodded and took the keys.

She smiled at the lady and made her way to room. 337.

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Where the hell is this room?, Jen thought, looking around.

People were walking here and there, searching for their rooms.

"Do you need help?", a voice asked from behind.

Jen turned around to find a beautiful girl standing behind her. She had long, black hair. Her hair was curled and her grey eyes really complimented her face.

She was gorgeous and graceful.

"Uhh...yes..I'm kinda lost. Can you please tell me where room 337 is?", Jen asked.

The girl nodded and smiled at Jen, "I didn't get your name?.."

"Jen. What about you?", Jen asked.

"Zayina. But you can call me Zay. Everyone does."

Jen nodded.

"Follow me.", Zay said.

Jen quickly started walking behind her.

"So...which room are you staying in?", Jen asked.

"I don't stay in the hostel. My house is nearby.", Zay said.