"Hugo, you're going to ruin my hair!" Kristen said as she put on her pants, I was running my hands through her freshly styled hair. "You'd better hurry or we'll be late for class and you know Professor Smith doesn't like it when anyone's late."
I put on a t-shirt, run my hand through my hair three or four times and grab my backpack. Into the room comes Finn, he had classes this afternoon so it was strange that he was awake now.
"Morning, Doctors, good luck in college."
He notices what a mess it was in my bedroom and says.
"Did you have sex all night again?"
"No, we didn't do anything like that!"
Kristen exclaims.
It had been 3 years since I left Illinois, but I don't regret at all that I made this decision. Now I was in my 3rd year studying in Seattle and after Nevaeh's death I tried to start a new relationship. At the moment I have Kristen who I can't say is my girlfriend, she is more like a colleague who agrees to let me touch and kiss her, physically and mentally although I was touching her, she was a stranger to me.
Finn was a 2nd year literature student, he decided to spend his first year exploring Seattle, he hasn't found his soulmate yet but from what I've seen he's made a few friends. Kristen and I were on our way to college, our first class was with Professor Smith, an arrogant, self-absorbed person who always found something wrong with you just so he wouldn't have to admit that he could be wrong too. With a little luck we arrive ahead of him. It was anatomy class, I had a lot to learn.
20 minutes have already passed and he didn't even come to the lecture, I decide to go to the toilet and as I enter I start to hear some strange sounds coming from a toilet.
"Mr. Smith!" A male voice moaned.
"Ryan, at this rate the whole university will hear us, quiet down."
"But I can't be more quiet, it feels so good! Now that we're doing it I have to ask. Will that D turn into an A?"
"Sure!"
Ryan was that boy that Smith kept favoring, at this rate when he becomes a doctor he's going to kill people because he's not able to learn, he's just going through the bed of many teachers to pass. I leave the bathroom and go back to the classroom, enter and sit on a chair. A colleague suggests.
"If the professor still doesn't come, wouldn't you like to go out for a coffee?"
We all agree, go out and go to the nearest cafe. We order and start a conversation. "Listen, don't you know where that hooker... I mean,Ryan is?"
Adelaide asks as she lights a cigarette. Kristen asks her worriedly
"Do you smoke? Don't you know that smoking can be harmful and dangerous. You can get lung cancer, reduce your fertility, you can die!"
"Bite me Krissie! Just because I want to be a doctor doesn't mean I can't smoke. Like you I know the risks of smoking but I honestly don't care. Plus I asked about Ryan."
"I saw him... well, I heard him." I say.
"Really, where was he?"
"He was in the bathroom, fucking with Smith probably for a higher grade."
"I suspected that there was something between the two of them, Ryan is a hooker that gets grades determined by how well he can take it in the ass."
"Right, we study a lot even at night and all he does is just have sex."
"Because you mentioned the word sex, how often do you have sex?"
I get stuck on the question and I didn't feel like answering it. Mason, Adelaide and Kristen's eyes are on me.
"I haven't done it in a while since my girlfriend died, it didn't really cross my mind to do something like that."
"I'm sorry. If you thought the question was too direct, I'm sorry, that's how I am sometimes, I talk nonsense."
"No, it's no problem."
My phone rings and I get a call that I really missed even though I hate to admit it. Darren.