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 blink at Q, "You're kidding."
"No deadass, get up. We are going for a run," Q says flicking the bottom of my foot. I flinch sitting up in my bed and moving my laptop next to me. I was minding my own business watching Grey's Anatomy when Q can in demanding we go for a run.
Who willingly goes for a run anymore?
Not I.
"Q, I have work to do," I say pointing to my notes and textbook. I am actually suppose to be doing my notes I just may have gotten sidetracked by Grey's Anatomy
"Oh yeah cause-" Q pauses glances over at my laptop. "Watching Grey's Anatomy is studying."
I glare at him as he pushes my legs off of my bed. I groan loudly, "Dude, why are you so willing to run? Who does that?"
Exercising is just something I don't love to do. High school me was just pushed too hard in soccer to every want or need to exercise again. Q rolls his eyes at me and flicks my leg again. I retract my leg from his reach and glare at him.
"Because, you need to bulk up," he states. He narrow my eyes at him. He's right, I should keep exercising. I slide off my bed slowly and grab my phone from the windowsill.
"You owe me ice cream," I mutter sliding my feet into a pair of Nike's. "And I'm not running."
Q fist pumps the air as I grab a sweatshirt off the back of my chair. I head out of my room and flip the light switch off. Rae and Julie's door is wide open. I step into their room to say bye. Rae is running around the room carrying her cheer bag. Julie is lazily swiping through her phone.
"What's up fuckers!" Q says loudly from behind me. I jump out of the way as he rushes over to Julie's bed. He bounces onto the bed with Julie's phone going flying and her eyes wide.
"Q! My phone!" she groans leaning over her bed. Her head in between the wall and her bed.
"You're loud," Rae states pointing a pom pom at Q. He sticks his tongue out at her. Julie reaches down and grabs her phone from the floor.
"Says you, Miss-" he says pausing to take a deep breath. "-C'mon UNC!"
He says it in his best high pitched girly voice clapping his hands together. Rae chucks a pom pom at his head but he ducks out of the way laughing. I join the laughter leaning against the doorframe.
"I don't sound like that you asshole."
"Yeah you do," Q says throwing the pom pom back at Rae. She catches it before tossing it into her backpack.
