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| Boredom |

Parker

I chewed on the end of my pencil dying of boredom while watching the clock.

"Mr. Vince!"

"Yes?" I looked around the room. The professor had stopped the entire lecture staring at me.

"The clock may be more interesting, but I suggest you pay attention if you want to pass this class" he said returning to the board.

"Yes sir, sir" I said sinking into my seat. I ignored the rest of the classes lingering eyes on me.

Ten minutes into falling asleep during the lecture a note fell on my desk. I perked up looking around then back at the professor. He continued to drone on and on about the basics of chemistry in the front of the class.

I opened the note it read "Your cute, here's my number meet me after class" I frowned crumpling the note before reading the name at the bottom. I sighed running my fingers through my hair.

There were many beautiful girls on campus who tried to hook up with me. It was just as annoying as before. I didn't tell Elliot this in fear she'd actually kill someone.

Speaking of Elliot my mind went back to the thought of her still being mad at me. To be honest she had every right to be upset with me at the moment. I haven't been as focus as before when it comes to academics.

This is actually my first time in a week being present in my chemistry class. I've been in these classes before in high school, and didn't understand why as a freshman in college I had to take them again.

The professor ended the lecture writing down the assignment for tonight. We had to write a three page essay on the information presented in class today. I rolled my eyes gathering my notebook following the rest of the half awake students out the door.

My phone buzzed with a text it was from Elliot it read,"We need to talk." I walked to the car replying back.

"Hey, Wait!" I turned around a girl jogged towards me pulling her bag higher on her shoulder.

"Yeah?" I had no idea what she wanted or who she was.

"Did you get my note?", she asked dragging her bottom lip in between her teeth.

I rubbed the back of my neck,"Uh, yeah I have a girlfriend."

"Well, can't we just be friends," she asked hopefully. Her light brown hair whipped across her face in the wind. She wasn't an ugly girl with dark brown eyes and roses cheeks. She looked like a nice person I couldn't let Elliot rip her apart.

I almost laughed in her face,"My girlfriends kind of possessive."

She smiled laughing lightly,"Come on, doesn't she let you have friends."

I leaned against the car,"What if I told you I don't want friends."

She frowned,"Well..."

"Exactly, I have to go" I got into my car leaving her standing there in the parking lot.

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