Sleeping With the Professor (NOT CONTINUING)

Twenty-Five

After the whole Caroline thing, Tony drove me to my dorm at my request. I texted Becca to let her know, so she could stop screwing Ryan before I got there.

Thankfully, upon opening up the dorm, I saw my best friend, fully clothed. "Missed you," she ran up to me, wrapping me in her arms. I hugged her back and giggled. "Tell me all the details." Her and I went to our spot on the floor and shared a big fuzzy blanket that had been laying across Becca's bed.

"It was pretty steamy," I wiggled my eyebrows. "You could definitely tell that the two of us missed each other." I blushed.

"I mean he hadn't seen you in a month, he must have been super..." she paused looking at me and winking. "...horny," causing me to laugh, but knowing it was true I agreed with her.

"Well what were you and Ryan doing while I was at Tony's this weekend?"

"Funny you should ask," Becca licked her lips, staring at something behind me. "We did basically the same thing, except we weren't missing each other." Becca smiled at me, "We were just horny as hell."

"I can't take you serious right now!" I laughed, pushing Becca's shoulder in a playful manner.

"Okay, okay," She held her hands up in defense. "But I do have a question to ask you." I raised an eyebrow, signaling her to continue. "Ryan invited me to another one of those party's."

I didn't respond for a few moments, unsure of where this statement was going. "And?"

"He wanted me to invite you too, since you've been cooped up in the dorm for so long. Him and I also discussed the fact that you need more friends. I have my biology friends and Ryan, so when you aren't around or you're busy I can have somebody to talk to." She pleaded, grabbing one of my hands and enveloping it in her grasp.

"Are you calling me a loser?" I said mockingly with a hint of sarcasm, but Becca didn't catch on and tried to defend herself. "Nah, I'm messing girl." I giggled, "I can see you're point considering that my, romantic-life, is with a 28 year old that I can't even talk to outside of his house." I rambled become very aware of my situation as the words rolled off my tongue.

Becca only nodded, a reassuring smile replaced her previous expression. "So is that a yes?"

"It's a yes," I nodded. At my response Becca got up and started to dance around.

"So excited! And who's saying you can't get a little frisky?" She yelled way too loud.

We spoke for a little while longer as the two of us did some last minute assignments. I was busy emailing my professors various essays and reports that had been due in my absence. Most of them were very understanding of my situation and didn't treat me like shit. Except for my political science professor. A total bitch. She gave me zeroes for all of my missed assignments, even though she legally couldn't. My absences were 100% excused due to my illness so she had to give me an opportunity to make them up.

The last assignment I had to make up was emailed successfully and I sighed in relief as I listened to Becca cursing from the other side of the room. "What's wrong babe," I pouted at her.

"I'm going to fucking FAIL this shit tomorrow!" She threw a pillow across the room and I just laughed hysterically.

"What is it?"

"Biology test," she murmured. I made a hand motion signaling to her to hand me her packet of notes.

She handed it to me and sulked back to her bed, staring me down as my eyes scanned the material. "I can help," I winked and started to quiz and explain things to her.