TWO YEARS LATER
I walked out of class and felt the chill air on my bare skin. I was a freshman in college now. I was getting my pre-law degree. It was a small school--William and Mary--but a beautiful one. The oldest in the United States, actually. It was close to home too.
Spring was just around the corner, but it was still a bit chilly outside.
I made my way towards the library to start studying, and I got a text from Beth asking if I wanted to get together with the group. I haven't seen them in a while so I agreed. This will be fun.
I haven't seen Liam in a while, in case you're wondering. He said he would break up with her, but I told him not to. I've been keeping my distance ever since. They've been dating for a while, and I've been moving on and loving being single...kind of.
I went back to my dorm to change to go meet Beth and the rest for lunch. I put on a loose white button-down shirt and ripped baggy jeans. I tucked half the shirt in and put on cute little heals. grabbing my light blue purse, I went to meet them all for lunch. We are famous for being able to make last-minute plans. They all went to in-state colleges, so we were never too far from each other. I guess we were meeting in a small town somewhere between us all, and it would take me about an hour to drive there.
I hopped into the car and started blasting music and singing my heart out. I loved to sing.
When I got there, Beth and Laura were already there. A few others too. This was nice.
Mark was there too. He's my ex from back in high school. Yes, the asshole. He took me in as I walked over to the gathering crowd. I didn't care, though. I was long over him.
Mark was tall, but other than that, he didn't have any attractive traits, per se. I don't know what I saw in him. He was scrawny, which isn't really my type. He had glasses and was long overdue for a haircut. I was fourteen and he was sixteen, which made him somehow attractive to me back then. I guess I have a thing for older guys.
I greeted everyone and looked around, realizing how much I missed my old friends. We were a big group, but all loved each other. Some more than others, but still. I was really lucky to have these friends.
We walked into the restaurant and grabbed the biggest table. There were fourteen of us.
I suddenly got a call from Megan. I excused myself and picked up the phone.
"I'M ENGAGED!" she screamed through the phone.
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