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DANIELA CRUZ walked through the hallways of the freshman building and approached Zeke's dorm, before knocking on the door. A few moments later the door opened up, revealing Tariq St. Patrick who was still dressed in his pajamas.
"Daniela, what's up?" Tariq greeted, with a smile. "Hey, Riq." Daniela replied. "What you doing here?" Tariq asked. "I was just coming to see Zeke." Daniela said. "Oh, come inside, then." Tariq spoke, and she walked in the room.
"Where's he at?" Daniela asked. "Bathroom." Tariq answered, closing the door. "I'll just wait." Daniela said, sitting on Zeke's bed. "So, what class you going to?" Tariq asked, sitting in his chair. "Canonical Studies." Daniela answered.
"Oh, for real? I'm actually in that class too. How about we walk there together?" Tariq suggested, and she smiled. "Okay sure." Daniela replied, making him smirk. "You'll have to lead the way." Tariq said, making her laugh.
"What's going on, Dani?" Zeke asked, walking back into the room. "Hey. You good?" Daniela greeted. "Yeah. I'm straight." Zeke answered. "How you got this fly ass gear? I thought college players can't make money from ball?" Tariq asked.
"Monet takes care of me so I can focus on the court." Zeke stated. "Monet spoils you." Daniela chimed in. "Jealous, much?" Zeke taunted. "Oh. There's nothing to be jealous of." Daniela replied, causing Zeke to nudge her slightly.
"Why is you even here?" Zeke asked. "Well, I wanted to remind you about dinner." Daniela said. "Dinner? Do you think I can pull up too?" Tariq questioned. "You tired of the dining hall?" Zeke queried. "That shit is wack, bro." Tariq said.
"Facts." Daniela agreed, nodding.
"Shit, I'll uh, ask her. You know, see if it's cool." Zeke stated. "No, I'll ask. This nigga will forget." Daniela said, making Tariq laugh. "Aight, bet. I appreciate it, Dani." Tariq remarked.
"Look, I gotta go meet Professor Milgram later. Woo, bitch is fine as a motherfucker." Zeke stated, making Daniela roll her eyes.
"Nigga she's grown." Daniela reminded.
"Yo, you got that Moby Dick shit?" Zeke asked. "You crazy, man. Yeah, I do." Tariq said, picking up a paper and handing it to him. "So, you're doing his work for him? I thought you were a tutor." Daniela inquired.
"Girl, shut up. Will you stop talking?" Zeke joked, earning a slap on the arm from Daniela.
"How about you shut up and stop telling me what to do?" Daniela quizzed.
