Jane

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Nathan stormed across campus, back to his dorm. He burst through the building's double doors, and bolted up the stairs. His hands fumbled for his keys as he approached his door. To his surprise, his door was unlocked. He walked in, and was appalled by the mess. His belongings had been flung about his room. His photographs were ripped to shreds, and lying in piles on the ground.

He quietly closed the door behind him, and slipped his shoes off. He quickly got to work cleaning up his room.

'Whoever did this is gonna fucking pay.'

Nathan shoved his couch back against the wall, and started stacking books on it. One of his cameras lay in pieces on the floor. His anger started boiling up again over it, albeit it was one of his cheap cameras. But he took a deep breath, stood up, and plugged his phone into a speaker. He played his whale sounds album and put it on shuffle, and set back to work.

An hour later, Nathan was finished cleaning up the mess, and his room was how it was supposed to be. Nathan sighed and fell onto his bed. He pushed his hair out of his face and pulled off his jacket.

'I am so fucking done with this school.'

He closed his eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

(AN: yikes I'm sorry I haven't updated in so long. School is almost over though so hopefully I'll be able to write more.)