| Chapter One |

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"Class dismissed

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"Class dismissed." I heard my professor declare, interrupting my thoughts.

I blinked out of my long daze, looking around seeing everyone packing their stuff together, and leaving the class. "Fuck," I muttered under my breath, realizing I zoned out during the entire lecture.

I peered down to my blank notebook, not one written word. I cursed myself, bringing my bag on top of my desk and stuffing all my things inside, while the class was practically cleared out.

After I zipped up my bag, I took out my phone from the front pocket, tossing my bag strap carelessly over my shoulder. I walk down the isle to leave the class, hoping to find someone that has any notes I could borrow for today.

I made my way to the caff, where I knew alot of students went, since it was lunch hour. I took a look at my phone, to see a few new texts. One from Nicole:

I smiled at the text, replying back to let her know I needed to do something before I call her, but knowing Nicole she was gonna end up calling me instead

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I smiled at the text, replying back to let her know I needed to do something before I call her, but knowing Nicole she was gonna end up calling me instead. I wondered what she had to ask me, but it probably wasn't even a question. I've been friends with Nicole long enough to know by now it's probably something like "We are going to a club tonight!" and even if I said no, she doesn't take it for an answer, its either, 'yes' or 'hell yes'. And since its the weekend, I have no classes to get too, and no job anymore, (I quit nannying a few months ago. So I should probably work on looking for a new source of income.. My savings won't last forever. ). I'm pretty sure its something along the lines of partying. Which isn't really my thing, but I do it anyway because sometimes it can be fun, especially with a girl like Nicole. She keeps things interesting.

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