Emily
I had both our coffees, remembering he liked his hot, black, two sugars. I made sure to have his ready five minutes prior to our meeting time, knowing he was always on the dot with his punctuality.
As expected, he came through the door at the exact time we settled on.
He was still wearing his lab coat from the class he came out of, having forgot to take it off again (just as he did once when he planned to take me out on a date after his lab, which was ultimately adorable and I was trying not to think about that). The coat was all disheveled and half-rolled up on one sleeve, which I wanted to help fix it for him so badly.
I smiled to him shyly.
He half-smiled, dropping his eye contact awkwardly.
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University Days: Season Three
ChickLitThe third year of university tends to be pretty hardcore, and it's no exception to the twins and their friends. Emily's grades fall in her classes of the major she picked to stay close to her sister, being that she has no interest in it. After lear...