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Taraji's POV

I woke up to my alarm going off. Then went to the bathroom. I came back and went downstairs to get some food then came back upstairs and started getting ready.

I put on a simple outfit and left my hair down then put my glasses on and made sure I had all my books and stuff for each class then walked next door

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I put on a simple outfit and left my hair down then put my glasses on and made sure I had all my books and stuff for each class then walked next door.

"Anyone home!" I walked further into the house and saw Debbie poke her head out of the kitchen.

I walked past and said hi to Franny as I passed her playpen going into the kitchen.

"Hey, do you got classes today?" I nodded. "And I'm still kinda tired from getting back so late."

"You didn't tell me how you trip was." "There wasn't much to tell. When I got to his dorm room the first thing he wanted to do was fuck me."

"Well look at you, who wouldn't want to fuck you?" "Yeah, but we haven't seen each other in a while and that definitely wasn't the first thing I wanted to do after a four hour plane ride." "I get it."

"When are you done with classes?" "One, but my second class ends at eleven and I don't have to go back till one but then again I do have to go in to work in between and after so I won't really be free till like a little after four, why?"

"Do you have classes tomorrow?" "What's tomorrow?" "Wednesday, I think." "I have one class and it's in the morning like early in the morning, why?"

"Okay, that should work." "Work for what?" "I'm thinking about making some plans but I don't know what I want to do yet or if it's official so I'm not telling anybody yet."

"Who all is gonna be there?" I said with an eyebrow raised. "Just some people." "People like?" "Like my brother and some other friends." "You're really not gonna tell me anything." She nodded and smiled at me.

I got up and started walking to the bathroom. "I wouldn't go in there if I were you." I turned and started walking up the stairs slowly.

I went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror as I washed my hands and someone started banging on the door shouting.

"Hurry up, I gotta piss!" "I'll be out in a minute."

I looked for something to dry my hands off with but of course there was nothing in there. I shook my hands attempting to dry them then opened the door. I looked around for the impatient person that had to pee but didn't see anyone. I walked around checking the rooms till I saw Carl sitting on his bed.

I knocked and he looked up. "Hey." "Hey. You look good." "Thanks." "You headed to school?" "Unfortunately. How've you been?" "Good. You?" "I'm holding up." "How was Los Angeles?" "Good, I didn't really see much of it though but the beach is amazing."

He smiled. "What?" "How's your guy?" "He's him. I feel like we really don't know each other." "How could you when you guys live four hours away from each other." "I guess." My smiled faded, I was biting my lip while looking at a spot on the ground.

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