Free Falling

ke I had all the time in the world. It was until I took a look at the clock on my

cally hear all the assignments and

ity of which were from Nate. I was sure he was wondering if I'd made it through the night uns

with flashes from the night before. The dinner had taken a colossal amount of

g with

ingling, reliving holding his. It was followed by the realization that I was never seeing him again. His world was

's night, some good

as I pulled myself into sweatpants a

traight for my front door and sure enough, she was standing there, a backpack slung ove

an com

m campus to see your pretty face. I came here for tea that you

isitor, sliding the doors to my balcony open. She stepped out, s

ild suspense or, at least, annoy the hell out of her. She nar

on't start talking

er up a little. "Okay, okay. The dinner was

me about Finn Harri

lip in-between

y, I think there's

d was there too. S

tioning your sexu

my hand on my thighs. I wondered how long

ha

t, w

ng juicy deets and spill." Her eyes were simme

, trying to keep my face as

"Voluntarily? Or you- ow!" She rubbed her arm from where I sma

es

er women did

er

o? You didn't see him da

said, "she just kind of disappeared later in the night. Then he asked me to dance and I swear," I leant in closer to her, "I had the sam

ernally combust bei

re, are

eep in thought. "M

ve said anythin

that would be disgusting fro

mirked. "But we both know you wouldn't pass up

stop talk

y doorbell rang and we both tur

e?" She asked, reading t

t pop up unannounced often, and we k

eephole. My sight was completely obstructed by whit

roses so large his head was completely hidden behind. It loo

setting it on my table. His face was flushed as he e

the world and why roses had made their way to me. I handed it

ent, mouth ajar. My fingers lightly teased th

a step back the moment her eyes took in the flowers. "Whoa, bitch, that'

"but there's a card." I plucked it out and read th

or the danc

he card. It had Finn Harris engrav

who's i

pread across my body made it h

k, he really does like you!" She edged closer to the flowe

er to finger, still in my

e know wher

ad told him. She did have a car come pick me a

h trouble to get you flowers. Pretty fl

ange contacts, so I'm pretty sure

s, but he has a girlfriend, and I know you're way too decent

-someone nice had been nice enough to send me flowers on a nice day. They were too pretty and obviously cost

end of something

about last night as I joined Ingrid at the balcony, because