#Chapter155
Welcome to College Life
Maggie
Nash and I worked out our differences. Nash slept in a pair of sweats so that I wouldn’t feel uncomfortable. Last night, we became friskier. I woke up covered in blankets with Nash cuddling me.
/"Morning./"
/"Morning./"
He rubbed his eyes, rolled over, and glanced at the clock.
/"What time is it?/"
/"7:35 in the morning./" He rolled back over to me.
/"Why are we up so early? We don’t start classes for a few more days./"
/"Because that’s how it works. You aren’t a morning person, are you?/"
/"Nope, I enjoy my sleep./" I rolled into him and closed my eyes.
He let out a deep, hearty chuckle. Then we heard yelling coming from the upstairs hallway.
/"I told you for the one-hundredth time. I’m not gay!/" Nixon said.
/"Denial, denial, denial!/" Marco said.
/"Nix and Marco are at it again,/" Nash said.
