Taking Notes

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[Tim's POV]

7:45am Monday Morning

I wake up, my alarm dragging me out of my sleep. I groan and stand. The clock read 7:45.
"Crap, I'm gonna be late..!"
I hurry up, and quietly move across my dorm room. Changing as fast as I can while shoving toast in my mouth. As I run to first period, I'm buttoning my shirt and zippering my pants. Great. 2nd day of college and I'm late. Again.
I rush out, as I run out of the dorm and pass a mirror by the water fountain, I notice my monstrous hair. Damn it, it's gonna be messy.

***

My class is across a small grass field from my dorm. I run there as fast as I can. Which is pretty fast, considering I'm fit and athletic. The class didn't start yet, thankfully so I took my regular seat in the front right hand corner. Half the class haven't arrived yet, assuring that I wouldn't be late. Unlike the delinquent classmates I'll be dealing with for the rest of the year. Including my boyfriend, Henry. Oh, by the way, I'm gay. Or, technically I am bisexual since I had a girlfriend before. Either way, I have a boyfriend.

[Leo's POV]

I groan and look around the messy office of the President of the a University's office. Damn it where are my pants. I groaned quietly as I get dressed. I smirked, turning towards the administrator who was sitting in his office chair, half naked from doing me since last night.
"Well, hehe..fine, you're accepted in the college." I grabbed my stuff than I had and headed out.
"Told ya' I would."
I hurried out, my rear and hips where sore from that all the all night fucking but was worth it. Free college is great. I don't care if Derrick gets mad, that asshole can stuck it up his ass. He shouldn't be just because I got my way into college through sex. Which I can care less, well, since I am a pole dance. Then again that's another story which this may lead to.

***

Anyway, I got to class, late but the professor didn't mind. I looked around to find a seat but all the good ones in the back were cancelled. All there was, was a empty seat next to was that Timothy. Damn, is he hot, bet he has a big, throbbing di-
"OW!" Derick was in my first class and hit me upside the head, smirking as if we were in bed. He's more a less a sadist, and it's quite annoying. Especially since he can be abusive about it.
"Sit with me, I have a seat for you." Rolling my eyes, I sit with him. That Tim guy glances over, giving a half apologetic look. Like I was saying, he wasn't that bad looking, and may even be hot. That buff stud already has a boyfriend anyway, most definitely better than my ass. Ugh, college will be "wonderful".

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 10, 2016 ⏰

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