Evanna Austen a freshman in college, starts out her journey with her friends. After successfully passed out her freshman year she was ready to began her second year more than ever, with the friends she loved. Everything was going fine until her unco...
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The weekend is here and I couldn't be happy more than this. Now I can finally sit and think about this gone week which was really weird both in good ways and bad. Good because I am spending time with Liam which doesn't include biting our heads off by yelling, sure there were times but it wasn't long like before. We somehow made up, which is a plus sign and now comes to the bad side. I committed so many sins which include, drinking then lying to each one of my friends. Mostly Amy, who I am lying to continuously, there are so many things that happened in the past that I haven't told her, things which include Liam. Mostly him. Everytime I decide to not lie I end up lying again. Yesterday after shopping I again came late because Liam entered the cafe just when my shift ended and we ended up in Central Park.
I smile thinking about our walk in the park. It was simple yet it makes my heart warm inside whenever I think about it. We talked and he asked so many things about me and I know some things about him too. After yesterday it feels like I know him a little more. Usually I was the one who talked but yesterday he told me about himself not much but still.
He has economics as his subject which I already knew but acts surprised—other than chemistry and eco he has statistics. I was seriously shocked when he told me about his subjects. I didn't get over with eco when he dropped the statistics bomb. He is confused about which subject to major he likes economics but statistics makes him frustrated to the point he wants to do it more so that he can beat it. Chemistry was just a back up. He wasn't interested in it that much, before coming to NYU he was in university of Boston. His family moved to Boston after he graduated from high school but apparently some things occurred and they had to come again, so they transferred him here. He was pursuing an engineering degree there (took me by surprise again) but it wasn't what he wanted so he changed his subject.
He likes NYC more than Boston, he grew up here so he feels at home instead of any other city or state. I can easily relate to it even though It's been almost two years living here but I still prefer Florida. Then we talked about food. He likes pepperoni pizza and avoids oregano. There aren't any favourite dishes of him, he can eat anything. He hates any type of juice but had to drink orange one. I gaged when he told me bubblegum is his favourite flavour of ice-cream. He likes to ride bikes, he used to drive one back in school. He is still a closed book. He didn't say much but I am glad that I got a bit of his life hearing.
I yawn and rub my tired eyes. I thought this weekend I could get my lost sleep but I guess his thoughts don't like when I sleep, mostly he does something which I wasn't expecting and then later I spend hours thinking about it.
I finally find my sleep, dreaming about the curly hair man with attractive hazel eyes and charming smile.
∞
“Take a chill pill.”
“Yeah seriously, why can't you use a vacuum cleaner instead of mopset?”
