Dan.
Two weeks later.
It has been two weeks since the beginning of the semester and I was getting bored out of my f*****g wits. This was my dream course but I didn’t think school would be this boring, and the part I hated the most is the most was the girls throwing themselves at me.
I hate girls like that, they should know their worth and who they are. They shouldn’t go about throwing themselves at any fine and wealthy man they see and seeing that, I was reminded of Erica which I didn’t want. It affected me so much that I had to go to a club to drink until I drop completely forgetting I had class the next day.
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The sound of my alarm ringing blared in the room, I groaned before slowly turning to locate the goddamn object to turn it off. After trying for a minute I was finally able
