Zach The morning sun did nothing to erase my impure thoughts of Poppy. The entire drive to campus that morning I couldn’t stop my mind from replaying thoughts of meeting her at the party over the weekend. The way she’d taken charge, practically telling me I was going to be her pretend boyfriend, rather than asking if I could. It had been rather cute, and now, even without hardly knowing anything about her, I was somehow already smitten by the mysterious girl with her dark hair and serious eyes. I"d hardly recovered from my last relationship and now here I was pining over someone who I"d probably never see again. This was a university of ten-thousand students. We never got around to discussing her program of study before I catapulted myself headfirst into l**t with that kiss. The odds wer