Carter Miller, is a freshman at UNC. Attempting to run away from her small town in New Hampshire with her best friend Tori by her side isn't as easy as she suspected. With family troubles and her own, she has enough trouble already. That is until sh...
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I let my eyes wander over my notes as my professor continues to drone on and on about our exam tomorrow. I feel like I haven't been to an actual class in weeks, even though I have. I have an exam tomorrow so that's why I am sitting in this boring ass exam review session.
With Asher and the boys being gone it's been super weird. As soon as they made it to the Sweet Sixteen, they headed down to Miami to play basketball. Their game is tomorrow and if they win this round they go to the Elite Eight and if they win that they go to the Final Four. In the event they go to the Final Four and win that means all of us girls get to go to Miami. Which actually works perfectly because our Spring Break is next week.
"Study for the exam tomorrow and do not be late. See you all tomorrow," he says as I shut my notebook containing my notes and study guide. I think my brain might explode and I can't wait to get back to my dorm. Tonight I can finally call Asher. He has been super busy down in Miami and we haven't been able to talk all that often, which sucks. He texts when he cans and I text him when I can. It's weird not seeing him and even the rest of them all the time.
I walk out of the lecture hall and in the direction of my dorm room. It's cold now since the sun is setting in the distance so I zip my jacket up closer to me. They play their Elite Eight game tonight meaning we book our flight tonight. I hope they win and win it all. A bunch of people from here are planning on heading to Miami if we go to the Final Four as well as us. Q included. He's at our dorm right now probably watching the game on our TV. Rae has to head down to Miami since she got chosen to be one of the cheerleaders down there, so she is already gone.
I make a quick pitstop for a salad at Panera before going back to my dorm. Panera is a madhouse and I am so glad I preordered it before hand so I am able to get out of there pretty quick. I slide out the doors keeping my hood up. Recently I have been getting noticed more and more on campus. Specifically by jersey chasers who are trying to get in with the team. I usually just say some sarcastic response and walkway but when I'm with Tori, she plays into it. It's actually hilarious how funny it is because she gives them a fake number for her phone every time.
I get back to my dorm and slide my student ID to get let in. I wave to the RA on duty and to the elevator holding the Panera to my chest. I slide my phone out of my pocket with my free hand and smile when I see Asher texted me. I called him before my review session to wish him luck and may have sent him a good luck seductive picture. It was the best I could do since we couldn't necessarily do what we usually do.
Ash: I fucking love you, Baby.
My heart swells in my chest. I try to ignore the pain coursing through my chest. I miss him, a lot. As stupid as that sounds and clingy I don't really give a fuck though. I press my floor number and check my phone for the score. We are down by ten it's the first quarter but still. I know Asher is pissed.
The elevator dings and I step out onto my floor. I can already hear the yelling and know it is coming from my dorm room because no one else, on a Tuesday, would be.
