UNEDITED
June 7, Friday
The last day of school was late week.
My first year of college is now over.
It kind of went by in a rush. And do not really understand what I learned, but I am just glad that I passed all my classes with two high As, a couple low As and the rest are either a high or low B. None are a failing grade.
My teachers ended the year with the finals, our last grades that go into the grade book. Some of the were hard and then we have Mr. Fitz who asked how to spell his name and what class he taught and what school he taught at. He told us that he was done and he used the exact same final every year because he was too lazy to change it (teachers were encouraged to change their tests every year so the earlier students do not tell this year students the answers for the test).
Mark, Megan, and Autumn came down to spend some time with us before I leave for the US.
I managed to get the money that I needed to buy a plane ticket to travel to the US and then another plan to take to Helena, Montana. I bought the plane ticket two months ago, one plane would take me Washington, DC. I would have to wait there for a hour before the other plane that would take to Montana was ready for boarding.
Mr. David told us that the dorms were only going to open for two weeks then he would have to physically kick the remaining students out.
Yesterday, Mr. David told me that I would be in a new dorm next semester, on the girls floor. They are changing the floors, the first two floors would be dedicated to the girls and the top two would be for the boys. I would get a girl room mate on the first floor.
He also told me that he would look more closely at the names of the dorm students, and hope that he would not make the same mistake as he did with me.
He never found out about Max and I dating, but I am sure he had suspensions about us.
Max made plans with his parents to stay with them until the fall semester comes around again. Autumn would get three whole months with him.
When his parents and Autumn first knocked on our door, I was shocked that they had came all this way to visit us.
Autumn ran into my arms and called me 'Loggie.' I picked her up and held her in my arms until she told me that she wanted to hug Max.
Megan brought up a picture of Max of I, she did not go into the specifics of it, but those words made Max remember something.
"Oh, I can not believe that I had forgotten something like that," he muttered when he opened his suitcase up (he had not unpacked it since he came back in January). When he found what he was looking for, the square thing wrapped in paper was handed to me. "Someone took a picture of us when we were at Leo and Jemma's wedding last year."
When I started to open it, Mark asked if Autumn needed to go to the bathroom. She shook her head, but he told her to go ahead and try. She did, closing the behind her.
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