College Love

Morning After

She woke up that morning feeling a cold freeze go across her back as the other side of the bed was empty. She opened her eyes and saw Caleb in the mirror putting on cologne.

"Where you going?" She said in her morning voice rubbing her eyes.
"Morning class, go back to bed it's only 8:20." He walked over and kissed her forehead.
"Have a good time." She buried her face back into the pillow as she heard the dorm door slide open and crash closed. She didn't sleep for long knowing she would get in trouble if anyone caught her sleeping in his room in that attire. She got up slowly and opened his closet doors. Grabbing a oversized basketball shirt for Morehouse Maroon Tigers. She opened the blinds as the sun glared into the bedroom leaving rays on the bed and his PS3.

KNOCK KNOCK

She was confused, opening the door.

"Caleb- Oh. It's you." The girl from last night said looking at Millie up and down.
"Oh yeah, sorry for my appearance. He's at class." Millie explained.
"Look, I know I caused some shit last night. I want to apologize. But trust me theirs no problems and I just wanted to speak." She stuttered on the last words.
"I get it, if you still have feelings for him. But he's moved on and he proved it to me last night." Millie felt bad.
"Yeah.. I was wondering since i'm new if you wanted to grab breakfast?" She asked.
"
I'm busy actually, I should get going to my dorm. Thanks for the apology though." Millie made a excuse.
"Yeah." The girl walked away.
Millie threw on some quick basketball shorts and stuffed her dress inside her purse and carried her heels. She noticed her phone going off in the purse so she decided to grab it while walking through the dorm halls.

62 MESSAGES UNREAD: EMMA🎀
:WHERE ARE YOU?
:HELLO
:WHERE DID YOU GO!
:ARE YOU WITH CALEB?!!

As she rushed to her dorm not wanting anyone to see her she entered her dorm with Emma sitting cross cross on her pink sheets.

"Oh my god! Where the fuck were you?" She hopped up.
"I-"
"Wait... you guys. Had sex?! Your wearing his clothes!" Emma exclaimed.
"Shh!" She grabbed the dress out of her bag.
"AHH! How was it?! Was it hate sex? I always wanted to try hate sex." She got closer.
"Aha, it was good! Really good, he apologized and gave me this necklace." Millie showed her.

Later that day they went out into town and got some Italian ice, browsed stores, and got mani pedis, a classic "girls day". They sat at park benches.

"Can you make me a promise?" Millie said, as Emma nodded.
"When we graduate, no matter what we will stick together. And have another day just like this one." Millie smiled.
"Of course." Emma smiled.