𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞

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CHAPTER THREE
"I'm not gonna make it!"
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"Holy shit, Ami," Y/n said as she opened the door. "Why are you screaming this early?" She questioned, walking back into the warmth of her apartment.

"Did you completely forget what day it is? Or even what time it is?" Ami asked angrily, following behind her best friend into the home. "No what the hell are you talking abo-" Y/n immediately cut herself off as she picked up the small clock in her living room.

"Oh fuck." She said with wide eyes. "Why didn't you text me?" Y/n began to panic as soon as she realized, it was the first day of her sophomore year and she missed her first class.

"Bitch, I literally did! Like a thousand times, check your phone!" Ami shouted back. She rolled her eyes as she watched Y/n rush to get ready. She was running across the hall with her toothbrush in her mouth, struggling to get her shirt over her head, and her hair was a complete mess.

It was rather entertaining for Ami to watch.

"How much time till our next class?" Y/n screamed from across the apartment. "Like 15 minutes." Ami replied, scrolling through Instagram.

The (h/c) girl walked out causing Ami to look up. Y/n wore light blue washed baggy jeans, a black lace tank top, with a white baby tee underneath, along with some pearl jewelry. Her outfit was a little similar to what Ami wore to the party.

(Here is Y/n's outfit)
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"Okay, you look hot but we really gotta get going

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"Okay, you look hot but we really gotta get going." Ami spoke up, putting her phone in her pocket, and heading for the door. Y/n followed close behind and pulled out her schedule.

"Hey, do you know where the English department is, again?" She asks, still looking down at the slip of paper in hand. "Yeah it's next to the cafeteria, I can't believe you forgot again." Ami sighs. "It's not my fault, I always forgot last year, I'm not sure why." Y/n defended.

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