First day.

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let's just say that was a whole lot to take in at once. it didn't feel real, like I was in some fever dream. but either way I was exhausted and placed the boxes beside my door and passed out pretty much. I woke up late, I was still very tired but I had to get ready for classes and whatnot. I got dressed in the mess of clothing that I could find and just hoped I looked okay and winged it really. which was not a good idea in the end. I had messy hair and looked like I just rolled out of bed (which I did) And didn't get the chance to eat breakfast so far the morning hasn't been ideal.. but hey how bad can a first day be right?

right?

tired and hungry I got through my first class. as I walked in half asleep my eyes sparked with joy when I saw her, the girl from last night. my heart was racing. I don't know why I didnt even like her or- did I? no I just met her! but she was so sweet and pretty.. I couldnt decide what she was to me yet just a classmate or possibly a small crush? who knew? I sure didn't. she waved at me and gave me a small smile, I sat behind her. as I sat there bored out of my mind I did try and pay attention but I felt a little detached my mind in a whole different place thinking about a billion things at once. and also falling asleep at the same time. I don't understand how I could wake up so late and yet still be so tired.

I had no idea basically what happens that english lecture on September 8th 1970. but something did and I just didn't know it.

Classes felt long and as I know I really had to focus I just couldnt concentrate on a single thing when my mind was in so many places at once. I think I just really needed to relax and I don't think that english essays on our first day were going to help. either way I knew I would figure things out.

after all my classes I went outside of the   building that my classes were held in and headed to the library on campus to study a bit more since I didn't really pay attention which I know I should have but what am I going to do about it at this point huh? all I could do was study and get that essay done. I had a bit more work but I didn't have to research for it. unfortunately it was raining outside so not only did I look like a complete mess but I was all wet from the rain.

then the girl approached me. "oh, hello" I said. "hello!" She said, "do you need my umbrella?" She asked as I stood there in the pouring rain. "well I suppose it would be nice, but of course it's up to you" I laughed. She held it above both of us. "Thank you by the way," I mentioned. she smiled. "There is no need to thank me, it's the least I could do." she said. "what's your name if you don't mind me asking?" I asked. "Isabelle." She replied. "So are we going to just stand here in the rain or were you headed somewhere?" she laughed. "yeah I was just headed to the library." I Responded. "me too!" I really want to check it out." she mentioned. we started walking towards the library.

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