I couldn't wait until Friday night to update oOPS. So here's another chapter. I hope you enjoy it! Don't forget to vote/comment. Thank you so much! - Jess (:
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Wednesday, September 3, 2014
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Maths class boy sat by me again today. He told me that he moved here from Australia. That explains the delicious accent.
He has the biggest glasses I've ever laid eyes on, and they make his eyes look huge and innocent. He mimicked the professor when he was facing the board, and slipped me his notes when I fell behind. I still don't know his name. He asked why I haven't phoned, and I said "too busy with work."
Nothing is further from the truth.
When class is over I met my friend Lizzy for lunch. She rambled on and on about her "amazing" and "perfect" boyfriend, and I half listened, half wondered what it'd be like to have Maths Boy as my boyfriend.
Funny how I can't even muster up the courage to call him, but I can fantasize him being more than my acquaintance.
My roommate Julie is in a mood today. She keeps complaining about having nothing to wear, and that there's a super important sorority/fraternity party this weekend. I told her to just wear jeans and a tee shirt, and she said: "What are you stupid? There'll be like, 50 hot guys there." I've buried myself as far under my duvet as I possibly can, and I'm drowning my thoughts out with music. I wonder how long I can stay here without coming out.
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