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--Location: Her Dorm ⧠Her Outfit
.Speaking: #43438B ⧠Thinking: #43438B
When Bryanna finally made it to her dorm she quickly threw he bags on the table before fishing out her phone to call the two. âHey Loves! Sorry Iâm late. I got held up in class and then every route I decided to take back was ridiculously crowded.â Most of the students were so excited for the party later but not Bryanna. She was ready to go home. School was never something she particularly enjoyed especially THIS school. She barely tolerated most of the campus so a farewell bash just seemed like torture. Especially when she knew that Ryder and Lina were already home waiting one her. Bryanna smiled at the two being cute in front of her and bid them goodbye. Before hanging up Ryder promised to retrieve her from the airport when she arrived home. He even offered to give her brother a lift if he needed it.
After her call Bryanna quickly changed and made sure she was all packed up. She was determined to get out of here as soon as the party ended. The sound of a new message drew Bryannaâs attention away from her task. She was expecting the see a message from Arianna or Waylon but no she couldnât be so lucky. Instead there was a glaring message from her father. Why must this man constantly ruin my night? He already sent me the list of night for which he needed âHIS PERFECT DAUGHTERâ to at least make an appearance.
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--Location: His Dorm ⧠His Outfit
.Speaking: #901114 ⧠Thinking: #901114
Waylon plugged his headphones in quickly as he deposited himself in the seat at the library. The music that pulsed through his headphones helped ease his mind that seemed to constantly be racing. This was something he really needed considering the last couple of weeks had been torture. Itâs normal for the last weeks leading up to the end of the semester to be crazy but this particular semester was probable his worse yet. On top of having to study for his normal finals he had a final project to do. A final project that was due tomorrow. Thatâs actually what brought him to the library, he was meeting his partner, Holland Nour to go over some finishing touches.
If Waylon was being completely honest with himself, when they first got paired up he wasnât sure how well this was going to work. Holland was a man with a reputation and while Waylon cared little for his player reputation he was actually more worried about dealing with Mr. Popular football star himself. This worry was quickly put to rest because Waylon learned that Holland was just a normal guy. He showed up for their meeting, even if he was a little late occasionally and actually helped with the project. It was actually rather nice and besides Adrian, Waylon couldnât think of a better partner. That being said todays meeting made Waylon super nervous.
Okay Way⊠When he gets here just ask if canât be that hard just say âHe-â Waylonâs train of thought was caught off by the sound of his phone ringing. Not even bothering to talk his headphones out he answered in a whisper, âHey mom⊠I REALLY canât talk right now Iâm studying. Iâll call you guys later.â As soon as he hung up the phone we went back to rehearsing what to say to Holland. After a little bit he realized he needed to calm his nerves and the music wasnât helping. He quickly reached for his phone and opened his most treasured chat up. This was his chat with his long time gaming friend turned crush Holly. The only person besides his sister and best friend to get the completely himself no holding back Waylon. To get the boy that could be goofy and silly while also being a bumbling mess. He was mid message when he heard a commotion. A commotion that normally meant a group of âPopularsâ had entered a building. Knowing this meant he was most likely about to have to work on his project he quickly sent his message out.