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I lean against a tree smoking a cigarette with my friends around me, all starting to get high off the Molly we just took before class. i shake my head letting out a soft chuckle when Luke jumps on Ryan tackling him when he makes a comment about his fucked up hair cut. my eyes graze over the people walking through the courtyard until they land on her and i freeze. her long hair fell perfectly down her back, half up half down with a perfect little white fucking bow. the skirt she had on swayed perfectly and the tight god damn black long sleeve turtleneck made her look like a fucking angel. all the air left my lungs watching her walk to the same lecture hall i had next and suddenly im regretting taking that molly. i finish my cigarette before putting my hands on Ryans shoulders shaking him. Alright fuckers, im off. they all groan, calling me a wuss for going to class on time for the first time this semester. i shake my head slipping my hands in my pockets as the drugs set in and colors start to move. i take my seat all the way in the back row as the hall fills, i watch her talk to the professor, my eyes fixed on the slight nervous shake in her hands as i sit back in my seat crossing my arms.