ACT 1

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ACT 1

Bonnie Bennett has been going to Whitmore College for two years now studying to become a psychoanalysis and it's been both purely hell but a ton of fun at the same time. Dr. Harder was one of the best professors that she's had and she hated when he announced his retirement. She knew that the only reason why she was passing his class was for the simple fact that he was himself and taught pretty damn well and she hoped that Dr. Salvatore could do him justice.

She's never heard of Dr. Salvatore before but word on the street is that he's a handsome fello with an ex-wife and a kid. She never really paid much attention to the rumors no matter how faintly they were, she simply believed in the idea of finding out shit for herself then she wouldn't feel so bad if she believed what she's been told and it ended up being a lie.

Bonnie smiles up at her roommate, Nadia, who just had gotten back from her run.

"How is it outside?"

"Nice, best weather I've ever felt."

Bonnie chuckles. "You're from LA, what are you talking about?"

"Well I should say best air I've ever felt. It's much cleaner."

The girls chuckle and Bonnie throws her leather jacket over her shoulders not putting her arms in the sleeves. After slipping on her shoes, Bonnie headed to class but not without running into her boo thang, Max DePriest. He is—or his daddy is—the richest guy at the school and she couldn't help but wonder why he would go to this college of all the places in the world and she asked him such to which he replied "If I never went here, then I never would've met you." It had her blushing like a sinner in church and he just smiled and kissed her.

Basically all the girls envied her—Nadia even envied her—all because she landed the guy with the huge bank account, but honestly Bonnie saw him passed the dollar bills because if he was a jerk, she would've dumped him and his bank account. Rich or not, she didn't care as long as his heart was pure, she could handle it.

"Are we still on for tonight?" Max asked after pulling away.

"Yes, I wouldn't miss it... even if this happened to be the same day that Chicago Med comes on."

Max laughed slightly and kissed her again. "Look at my girlfriend making sacrifices for me."

"Girlfriend?" Bonnie lifted a brow.

"Well, yeah," he stepped a little closer, "I like you, Bonnie, I really, really like you and I was hoping that we make things official between us. What do you say?"

She stared into those brown eyes of his and circled her hands around his neck. "I really, really like you too...boyfriend."

Max smiled and leaned in some to kiss her, holding her body tightly in his arms. Bonnie hated to pull away but she did.

"I need to get to class."

"Skip it and come with me so we can really make this official between us."

Bonnie bit down on her lower lip and before she agreed, she stopped herself. "I can't, I have a new professor today and I want to see how he is. But I really want to." She adds against his lips.

He groaned. "Fine. You're lucky I can't say no to you."

She smiled. "What can I say, I'm spoiled."

"I think the spoiled girl needs to learn a lesson or two. This weekend, we'll get away and I get to have you all to myself."

She licked his nose and before she could respond, people walked by and asked them to "stop fucking in the middle of the pathway". They laughed and realized that they were awfully close so Max took her hand and walked her to class before kissing her goodbye.

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