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"so what classes are you taking now?" Ty asked before biting into a french fry
I couldn't help but admire him. He's beautiful and has an amazing voice.
"I'm sorry but are you sure we've met before?"
"positive. your cousin's sweet sixteen. Your uncle invited my dad and I. that was like two years ago, plus we barely said more than a word to each other. don't stress it though, it's cool if you don't remember"
There's no way I wouldn't remember his good looking dark chocolatey self.
"anyways you were saying?" I asked before lifting up my sandwich
I got Charley's while he got Popeyes. Typically I would get Popeye's but I haven't had Charley's in so long.
"the classes you're taking?"
"oh right. uh microeconomics, statistics B, chemistry, some business communication class, and french"
"microeconomics with who?"
"Jacob I think"
"oh shit, I had him too. His tests ain't it—studying doesn't even help. if you're good at cheating do it because you're gonna need it"
"I've never cheated to get good grades I should be fine"
"okay smarty pants. and french?"
"yeah. my dad speaks it so I want to learn. I know basics but I wanna know more. plus I'm tired of taking spanish"
"I feel you. bien m'amuser avec ça"
"you speak french?"
"yeah. my dad's from Côte d'Ivoire and mom's Haitian so they both speak it"
"great, now I have someone to help me"
"I got you anytime you need" He said with a smile "so how you liking the school?"
"it's calm I guess. College isn't exactly what I expected to be honest. well it is but at the same time it isn't. I knew I'd have a roommate and I also knew I'd be sharing a bathroom with others but actually living it is weird to me. My roommate is great don't get me wrong, but having to leave every time he wants to have sex, or having to be quiet when either one of us wants to study, I didn't think of all of that"
