I jump from the bed to find clothes to quickly put on, then I head into the bathroom to brush through the knots and add deodorant under my pits. Today is not the day to be late, but it also isn't the day to look like utter shit. It's an important day I've been waiting on for several reasons. I have to stop by the cafe to grab a coffee, but thankfully the line is short, and by the time I get into class I'm only twenty two minutes late. I probably shouldn't have drove as fast as I did, but the test in Microbiology takes up almost half of our grade for the semester. I've been studying nonstop for the last two weeks, completely ripping apart my entire social life. Not that I haven't seen or talked with my friends or Leon, because I have, but not as much as I'd like. Leon has met with me twice, both times were nothing special, but at least I was able to kiss him when I saw him. Sumner has an insane amount going on, but we did lunch last week. Rochelle is working a second job, so her time has been consumed and I've only talked with her once in the last month because of it.
