**completed**
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#1 IN SLOWBURN
#1 IN COLLEGE
Penn State University.
Home to the craziest sorority girls, most obnoxious football players, and a girl that's trying to dig her way out of her parent's mess.
Naomi Black wa...
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Matti Williams
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"Can you fucking pick a sentence!" Blake yelled from across the living room as I groaned.
"No, I can not—just pick a fucking sentence!" I yelled back, purposely slamming on the keyboard, all keys. He glared at me from across the room, nostrils flaring.
Whoops.
Tomorrow is finals week. More specifically, it was a Saturday Night. On this very lovely Saturday night, Blake and I sat in the living room. He sat on the other side of the room while I sat on the couch, laptop on lap.
Saturday night before finals week which meant, the kids who were partying were the kids that didn't have any serious classes. Which meant—I should be partying.
But I wasn't.
Because I had a project to complete.
"Can you proofread this after you're done studying?" I ask Blake as he raises an eyebrow at me. "Can't you ask Naomi? She's like Einstein." He responded as I shook my head.
"No. I don't want her to read or to know about this." I immediately responded as he sat his books to the side, narrowing his eyes. "What? Is it a love letter?" He teased as I rolled my eyes.
