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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Today has been a bore.
Asher and I's class was boring and Asher acted like our make out in the bathroom was nothing.
Which actually I didn't mind. Even when we were texting Saturday night we tip toed around the subject. Everything has just been mediocre today.
I decided to join Rae at her required study hall. Since all athletes are required however many hours to be able to participate, Rae is included in that.
"I can't," I say as all the statistic questions all mush together. I lean into my book face first and groan. My exam for enviro has drained the life out of me. I even tried studying in my first class but Asher was distracting as usual.
"You do realize you have two more exams tomorrow? Right?" Rae asks. I hold a hand up to her to shush her as I really don't want to be reminded of that right about now. My stress has been through the roof because of school. Yesterday, I was recovering from a hangover I hadn't realized I was going to get. I called my family and I try my best to do that every Sunday.
I swear I love my family, we just always have such a hard time calling each other when we are all so busy. The call was good and everything it just made me miss them.
"Just leave me here to fail and die," I state as she shoves my hand away laughing. I turn my face over so my cheek is against my book. I glance over at the guy who is sitting near by us on comfy chairs and he holds an amused look. I shoot him a wave before sitting up.
"You aren't going to fail and do you even know that dude?" she asks me nodding her head to the random guy. I shrug my shoulders and pick up my pen again.
"No and I know, my head just hurts," I state writing the word 'Bonjour' in big swirly letters on the top of my French study guide.
"Okay ten second break. How's your Asher?" she asks I shift awkwardly in my seat. How is Asher? That's a really good question.
"He's-" I pause shrugging my shoulders. I pick away at the edge of my paper tearing it off. "Okay? I don't know everything's normal again. Like nothing happened."
Rae nods her head in understanding her brown bun moving with her, "Yeah I get that."
If I could talk about this with anyone it would be Rae. Her and I hit it off when we bonded over some stupid boy drama we had second semester. Ever since then we have come to each other about everything.
"Yeah right ever since you and Robbie hooked up he's all over you. I heard you and him were chatting after the game,"I say wiggling my eyebrows at her. A blush creeps up on her face at the mention of Robbie.
"Alright says you. Texting Asher while drunk. Have you lost your player ways?" she asks throwing a piece of balled up paper at me. I roll my eyes at her laughing a little at the mention of the texts I sent him. I wasn't even that drunk. I just felt the need to text him.
