I saw his green eyes and dark brown curls turn around as I ask boldly. "Are you afraid?"
"You should be carefull with what comes out of your mouth bunny." He warns me with that nickname that five years ago i would've hated, and that now I find sexy...
College. Much responsibility, not that much money, every party's better than the last one and alcohol is never enough. I got in. I have no idea how, not even my mom does, but i did. My grades in High School were miserable because i was a lazy person who hated and still does hate every single person on earth. Besides family. Am i lonely? Hell yeah. Do I care? No, not really. I moved from my hometown in Texas to Bakersfield when i was fourteen and now I'm comming back, alone. I have always wanted to go to college, not to continue my studies, but to live this college life. Live in a rotten house, eat tuna everyday, drink a lot and party my ass out. That's a student's life, right?
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