Tik tok tik tok tik tok--
The ticking of the clock gets louder and more annoying as I wait for our professor to end the class. Why can't she just dismiss us now so we can move on to other things?!
"Okay class -"
ASdfghjkl. FINALLY!
"You may now leave the room."
Yes. Freedom. I love the warmth of the outside world, pertaining to the outside of the classroom. It's far too depressing inside the cold premises of that four-sided structure.
Earphones on. Tap tap tap - That girl by All time low
I closed my eyes as I stood by the side of the corridor, enjoying every bit of warmth.
...
"KAAAAAAAAAAAATE!"
Dang. It was chelsea, one of my college buddies. She had this girly-girl voice that sometimes annoy me, but I love this bitch.
"What's up chels?"
"Aren't you coming with us to that new fro-yo place down town?"
"Uhh, wait. I don't think I have enough money."
"Oh come on! You always have a lot with you."
"Ummm, my mom said I have to go home early."
"I'll text her and tell her you're with me!"
"But--"
"No buts alright! The gangs waiting by the gate."
"Do I really have to?"
"Yes, because we already agreed to come last week remember and I told you so."
"Fine! You'll gonna have to pay for my fare though!"
"Bitch." and we both laughed.
I was never really good with excuses.
I thought I felt my phone vibrate, so I checked it.
No messages. Ian hasn't replied to any of my texts since last week.
*beep*
(unknown number)
'can you please just stop bugging Ian?! sheesh.'
WAIT, WHAT. WHAT THE HECK DID I JUST READ.
