Sarah’s POV:
The smell of hormonal students and frat parties vibrate in the air as I step out of my small car. College has officially begun again, marking the end of the best, but also the worst holiday of my life. I can feel some stares on me, as I let my wedged feet walk to where my bag is in the boot. I paired these small wedges with leather skinnies and a blush pink blouse and shades. I guess you could say these past three weeks have been a little different. It took me a week or so of moping around to decide that I will come back to College even stronger than before. Yes, HE is a gold-medal asshole, but I have a promising future and I guess I am thankful for the awakening he showed me in the holidays. I can be more than “Nerdy Nelson” and I am going to show the campus just that. All
