Safe Haven

chapter 2

Luke ----

Luke woke up for the first time without a hangover in months. He gathered up cloths and headed to the shower. The hall way was covered in discarded red plastic cups. Some still full of alcohol. Know one else was awake. All the other frat boys were smart enough not to end up with 6am tutor classes. He quickly got dressed and ran out the door. He phone buzzed.

Calum: you missed a killer party last night wtf happened?

Luke: long story gotta run to class talk at practice.

Luke walked into his class. Mr. Ericson had been asking Luke to tutor one of his classes since freshman year.  But Luke kept saying no due to the rest of his schedule.

"Hey Mr Ericson sorry I'm late. Not use to this morning thing." Luke

"Lucas. Your right on time, I'm excited to have you this year." Mr Ericson was writing something up on the marker board. Luke saw a few students we're already sitting in there desk, so he grabbed a stack of syllabus and started passing them out.

As he handed one of them out he caught the name of the class. History 101. After everyone has received a copy he ran and check the attendance sheet. Two names from the bottom. Abigail Watson.

"Eager to get teaching." Mr Ericson

"I remember being in your class. If your not gonna be on time don't come at all." Luke

" We'll go ahead and start roll call."

Luke began rambling off names. Miss pronouncing a few. He looked up after every name. Trying to place a face with a name.

"Abigail Watson." Luke

"Here."

Luke looked up to see girl with blonde hair raising her hand. Looks like it wasn't his Abigail after all. He called the last two names then stepped aside.

"Alright everyone welcome to history 101. I'm Mr Ericson. This will be your student tutor Lucas Hemmings. Some of you may know him as the caption of the soccer team."

Luke didn't seem to hear the rest of mr Ericson's welcome speech. Part of him was hoping that it would have been his Abigail. But there were 6 history 101 classes. She must have been in a different one.

Abigail--

Crystal was still gone when Abigail got back last night. She had thought about going to the party, but avoiding frat boys was part of her 4 year plan. Plus she had ran into Luke. She grabbed her cloths that she had already laid out the night before and headed to the shower. It seems she wasn't the only person with early classes. The showers were completely full. She found a spot on a bench and waited. Everyone was talking about last night party. Apparently it has been the best zeta party in years.

Abigail grabbed her phone and began scrolling through Twitter looking for a distraction. When one of the stalls opened up she showered quickly and changed. After dropping her cloths back at her dorm she had just enough time to Sprint across campus to her first class.

Sports medicine was her first this semester. As she sat and looked throw the syllabus she saw that each student had to volunteer at two sporting events. Golf would probably be the easiest. But who wanted to watch golf.

Her first 3 classes seemed as if they would be easy enough. She had an hour brake between her 3 and 4 class so she headed down to the cafeteria. After choosing a muffin and some orange juice Abigail looked for a place to sit. It didn't take her long to spot her purple haired roommate. As she got closer she noticed she was sitting with 5 other people. One she recognized as Micheal from the photo last night.