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i woke up next next morning with a massive throbbing in my head.

there was pressure on my leg, starting at my upper thigh. i open my eyes and look down to find dan

fuck. i spent the night at dan's

fuck what time is it?

i look out the window to see the sun just starting to rise. so we aren't late, good

dan looks so peaceful just laying there his face turned in such a way it almost looks as if he was about to go down on me ahaha

he would never, at least i don't think so

i gently pick up his head and manage to squirm off the couch, falling on my way down

joy: fuck

dan slightly moves

shit, i can't be a massive dick and wake him

he seems to still be out cold so i stand up looking for some water to help with this hangover

as i clink glasses together i hear a voice behind me

dan: i only have beer, vodka, tequila, coffee and wine. no water, and the tap water isn't safe for consumption

i look to dan sitting up on the couch his hair, wild, adding at least 5 inches to his height

joy: shit, sorry i didn't want to wake you

dan: that's alright, what time is it

i look to the clock on the stove

joy: 6:45

dan: good, my first class starts at 9 what about you?

joy: 9:30

he gets up from the couch and walks over to the kitchen where i am

dan: okay do you want breakfast, i don't have much but i still have to offer

joy: i have food at my place, we can eat there

dan and i walk into my flat

joy: take a seat, is cereal okay with you?

dan: that would be great, thanks

i get him a glass of water before making up some cereal

joy: oh, i only have soy milk is that alright with you?

dan: i've never had it but i'd be down to trying

i hand him the cereal and he takes a bite

dan: fuck this is good!

joy: really? i have an extra carton in the cupboard if you want to keep it

dan: really? thanks!

we eat breakfast and by the time we are finished it's 7:15

joy: i'm gonna hop in the shower and get ready

dan: yea, same i'll meet you at the stairs around 8?

joy: sounds good

dan leaves and I clean up the dishes then hop in the shower

i decide to look a bit presentable for dan so i put on some black skinny jeans that are ripped so much there is more skin than fabric. to finish it off i wear just a black shirt with a grey flannel over it. It's starting to get cold in england

by now it's 7: 45 so i brush my teeth and get my shoes on. as i walk out the door i grab my backpack with all my school shit inside

i walk outside my door to see dan all spiffed up already there

dan: ello

he gives me another toothy grin. his teeth look fucked though, like a bulimic person's teeth kind of fucked. i dare not say anything though

joy: hey, shall we go?

dan: yea we're early though so we can chill in my car when we get there

he gives me a wink

joy: looking forward to it

dan finds his car in it's same parking spot as it was earlier yesterday

wow, ralph really did put it back

we get in and dan starts driving

dan: so, it's friday. have you got any plans?

joy: no, you?

dan: ralph says there's talk of a party, i'm not much of a party person but if you would be willing to come with me i'd go

joy: i'll go, what time does it start?

dan: 8 i think, i'll have to check with ralph. it's at this frat house, i'll take you there

joy: sounds good

he turns on the radio and the news is on

dan: i listed to about 15 seconds of this channel yesterday and i was so upset. the shit going on right now is ridiculous. and it's getting worse

he turns to the "alt- nation" channel

dan: so what time does you last class end?

joy: around 4 you?

dan mine ends at 3:45, i'll wait for you

about 30 minutes later we arrive at uni, it's 8:20

dan: classes don't start for a while, do you mind if i smoke?

joy: what?

dan: smoke, do you mind if i smoke?

joy: yea sorry no i don't mind

siggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh don't get tempted joy. don't. get. tempted. in high school i used to smoke a fuck ton, that is until my uncle died, he was known for always having a cigarette in hand and i don't want to die like that.

but the smell smoke was so intoxicating

dan: you want one?

NO

joy: ...

NO

joy: ...

fuck it

joy: yea sure

dan hands me a cigarette, i put it in my mouth waiting for him to give me the lighter

he pulls one out of his pocket and is about to give it to me

dan: wait, let me

he lights mine and i inhale so fucking hard. him doing that was so hot FUCK

dan: i know a guy, kyle, who can get us some good weed. if you're into that

weed has always been good "weed is tight"

joy: hell yea how much

dan: he usually gives me one massive bag a month, no charge

joy: fuck you've got them connections

dan: i guess, i'll hit him up later

we continue smoking until all that's left are buds

it's now 8:50, we were talking for quite a bit

dan: i better make my way to class, i'll catch ya later

AN- i really enjoy writing this, please tell me what you think of it so far. sorry this chapter was boring x

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