Love at First Type

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Cass was enjoying getting to know Charlie. Several weeks after they met, Cass and her mom went to visit college. Cass was looking forward to college, like just about everyone is, and she was on the road to Birmingham, Alabama to visit Samford.

JustAStrayCalicoCat: Charlie, I'm booooored!

internetjunky: then find something to do xD

JustAStrayCalicoCat: I'm in the car, not a lot available.

internetjunky: oh right, today is college day.

JustAStrayCalicoCat: yeah. I'm excited.

internetjunky: what do you even want to go to college for?

JustAStrayCalicoCat: um... education? Learning? Being able to get a job?

internetjunky: shut up, you know what I mean. What do you want to do in college?

JustAStrayCalicoCat: I don't know yet. I'm hoping to figure it out there.

internetjunky: fair enough

JustAStrayCalicoCat: What about you? What do you want to do?

internetjunky: I want to be a screenplay writer.

JustAStrayCalicoCat: Nice. That sounds awesome. I'll watch them all.

internetjunky: i'll get you on the red carpet

JustAStrayCalicoCat: WOW I need to go dress shopping! And also a job to pay for a red carpet worthy dress cause you know that's expensive.

internetjunky: I mean are dresses really a requirement? I'll show up in jeans if you will.

JustAStrayCalicoCat: It's a deal. Jeans on the red carpet

internetjunky: we will be the most fashionable.

JustAStrayCalicoCat: totally. Although maybe wear nice clothes at the awards ceremonies.

internetjunky: We'll see.

JustAStrayCalicoCat: I guess we will. But for now I have to go, we're almost there.

internetjunky: me too. Talk later?

JustAStrayCalicoCat: definitely.

***

After the first day of activity at the college, Cass went to her room for the weekend, exhausted but excited to talk to Charlie. When she walked in, there was already a girl in there, sitting on the bed. She had brown hair and glasses and was currently on her laptop.

"Hey," Cass said. The girl looked up and smiled.

"Hey! I'm Grace, what's your name?" She asked.

"Cassidy. I think I saw you earlier, right?" Grace asked.

"Probably. I hope we don't kill each other this weekend," Cass said, smiling.

"Right?" Grace chuckled. They talked a little bit longer before Cass changed into her pajamas and settled into her bed to talk to Charlie.

(So I'd like to issue a disclaimer that I have no idea how college weekends work, so... yeah, don't expect total accuracy on that.)