We meet at Dawn

Chapter fourteen - Dawn

Winter break was once more over and school was starting over. I had been stressing the fuck out, trying to find a way to balance school and work at the same time.
So, I got up extra early, I made coffee and breakfast and then decided to wake up Sam and her new friends with benefit. Not that he was getting anything. ''Sam breakfast!'' I shouted and headed back to the kitchen. I took a cup of coffee and a toast as I watched the latest news report. Nothing much had happened and it was kind of
boring. I took Sam around 30 minuets to get up and grab coffee, and the dude she was with left in a hurry. Which was really good, I don't like it when strange men walked around in my home.

''Sam hurry, we have to leave in 15!'' I walked to my room and changed from my pjs into a black turtleneck shirt and a pair of skinny dark blue jeans with it. I took a pair of black shiny boots and my leather coat. I looked in the mirror
and my hair was a mess, but I had no time to fix it so instead I went with the messy bun and a little mascara. I packed my bag and made sure I had everything I needed, books, notepads, pencils and my cigarettes. I hurried down and Sam was nowhere near ready, I rushed her even more and after 20 minutes we were on our way.

We arrived to class 15 minuets late and our professor was not happy. He said that we always had to be on time, even though we just had gotten off from a break. Class went pretty well, and we got an assignment to study a salt-water animal, and to write an essay on it the next 4 weeks. I walked to lunch alone because Sam had some ''important errand to run'' which meant she was probably going to get laid.
So, I went to lunch alone, I grabbed a pasta salad, some bread and a glass of cold water. The cafeteria was shokingly empty, to my surprise. Then some professors that teach medical walked in, I didn't recognize them too well, and as I was about to turn around, I saw professor Grey. And ever since Sam told me about that silly rumor, I
was more than curios to see if he noticed me at school. He did. I didn't see much, well maybe because my glasses are in my bag. Well, I finished my lunch and headed out to grab a smoke. I tried to call Sam to see where she was, but it went straight to her voice mail.

Hey! It's Sam, can't answer right now. Don't try again later. Byeeee.

I tossed my cigarette away and went back to class, still no sign of Sam. Well, this wasn't super unusual of her, but still. I thought she would get her shit together this year and let me off the hook a little. We were around halfway through class when Sam came rushing in. ''Ms. Marshall, you do know that class begin at 12am?'' She threw her bag at the desk beside me and hushed a little. ''Yes Ms. Collins, it won't happen again.'' She sat down beside me and tried to whisper something to me, which Ms. Collins noticed right away. ''Ms. Marshall, Ms. Foster. You are to leave to leave my class, and wait until it is over. Then we will have a serios talk about what the future for this behavior beholds.'' I was just about to protest until she opened the door and showed us out.

''Seriously Sam, you know I can't get into trouble like this.'' I was so mad, I always get into trouble because of her actions. It's like the professor's think we're the same person. ''Okay, okay. I'm sorry. But I have to tell you something big!'' If this is about her new hook up and his so-called magic dick, I don't even want to know. ''I was hooking up with Professor Hayes when Grey accidently walked in on us. So, I took the opportunity to ask him about you!'' She did not. Oh hell no. No fucking shit, of course he looked at me during lunch. Now he thinks I have a thing for him. I will kill her.

"Now before you kill me, hear me out. Please
Dawnie...'' I took in a big breath and nodded. ''I may have told him that I could arrange a date with you. well surprise, you have a date someday this week!'' Oh, hell no, I am not going out with a man in his forties. Not only to mention that I had never shared a single word with him, but the 22 years age gap was a big fucking no.

''Haha... very funny Sam.'' She punched my shoulder and gave me a mean eye. ''I'm not messing with you, just wait and see.'' After class Ms. Collins gave us extra work, Sam was to write a 10-page paper on how to behave. Me on the other hand had to stay the entire week after school and do cleaning. Ms. Collins also said that I should consider myself lucky for having good merit, but also that me and Sam are not allowed to sit by each other in class anymore. Fucking bullshit. Well, well. Sam went away after school and I just went straight home. I was Furios, my skin was catching fire. I was so sick and tired of getting run over, all because of Sam. I love her, but she makes me want to rip her throat out and pull off my own ears.
I've been living with Sam for almost 2 years, and it's truly exhausting. Sometimes it's great, we stay up all night dancing and just being silly. But most of the time, it's hard sharing a space with
her and her big personality. But there is no way I'm moving back home; I like my privacy and with mom there really isn't any. So tonight, I am starting my hunt, to find the perfect home.