You walked into your next lecture with your best friend, (F/N).
"So, are you ready for our exam coming up?" (F/N) asked.
"Yeah. I think I can ace it." You smiled confidently.
"Same. Have you seen Patrick around recently? He didn't call me back last night." (F/N) and Patrick have been dating since the beginning of college, today beginning your last semester of first year.
"Pete kidnapped him last night and he's catching some sleep before class. Andy said he'd make sure that Patrick would be here." You explained.
"How'd you know?" She asked.
"Pete obviously. That little emo goofball couldn't keep his mouth shut if he tried." Just then a tattooed arm wrapped itself around your shoulder.
"Was someone talking about little old me?" Pete asked grinning cheekily.
"Yeah. Where's Joe Troh?" You asked hugging him.
"Right here!" Joe cheered from behind you. You smiled and hugged him too. Soon, Andy came dragging a sleepy Patrick.
"Hey." Patrick said sleepily wrapping his arm around (F/N).
"Peace." Andy smiled.
"Okay children, time for class. Let's go." You said sternly. Joe scoffed and wrapped his arms around you.
"Lead the way." He muttered smiling. You giggled and flicked his nose.
"Cute weirdo." You sighed leading him to class.
To be continued...
