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Y/n Pov
"Okay so one more time for good measure, I make my way straight down the orange building, take the elevator to the 3rd floor and it's the first door to my.. left ?"
"The right Y/n.... the right"
I stared at my roommate's annoyed facial expression as she was desperate to pull the covers over her face. If I'm being honest I can't remember the last time we had a conversation that lasted more than 5 minutes, but who's the blame right? College is either full of excitement or desperation and heartbreak.
I huffed and made my way out of the dorm mentally preparing myself for the 3hr lecture that had no true importance. By the time I got to the building sweat was rolling down my face as the 89° sun beamed on me relentlessly, whoever said Chicago doesn't have hot days lied.
"Glad everyone could make it to class today" the professor said fixing his slicked-back hair for the 50th time this week. "Let's get our books out shall we, Y/n! start us off on chapter 7"
With those words flowing out of his mouth, I knew what kind of day this
3 hours later
Hustling down the 3 flights of steps I pushed the double doors open being hit by the sunset coming down from the East. Walking down back to my room, flipping over my wrist my watch beamed 7:00 pm. By the time I reached the dorm hall the smell of weed and laundry hit my nose, a typical Friday night vibe. While reaching for my key card I was hit by a hard figure nearly knocking me down to the ground.
"Watch where you're going-..oh- Justin?!?" My eyes widened at the sight of his 6'3 appearance hovering over me, a small smile planted across his face maintaining eye contact.
"Glad to see you're excited to see me" he said unhinging the keys from my hand entering the room. "So, how was class?"
"I- you know it was irrelevant just like you being here unannounced" I threw my book bag in the designated corner slamming the door shut waiting for him to give me some stuck up response. Being in a relationship is hard enough, yet being in a relationship with a NFL player is 100x times worse.
"Damn I can't even get an "omg I'm so happy so you see"? Nothing ? " he threw his arms up in defense as if he wasn't just out having the time of his life last night.
I gave him a blank stare contemplating to locate the closest thing to hit him with. "It's okay you know you love me" he said inching closer to me reaching for his back pocket
"Tell me you brought drugs into my dorm so I can get you out of here" I said watching his every move
"I don't even do drugs- here just read it" he said pulling out a white envelope folded about 4 times.
Grabbing the envelope from him, the orange and blue bolded words highlighted at the top right corner read "ACCOUNT BALANCE DUE $0.00"
Oh no...
Ask I kept reading I finally got to the bottom after many numbers later
"AMOUNT PAID $40,000 4 YEAR TERM"
"Justin what... did you-" I read the account statement over and over again making sure I understand everything completely. "You paid off my TUITION?!"
"Oh but I'm still irrelevant right?" He mocked while laughing
Without any second thought, I jumped up into his arms and embraced him with a kiss "I'm sorry for being a bitch okay? You didn't have to do all this Justin... I can't even begin to tell you how much this means to me honestly... had no idea how I was gonna pay all of this" I admitted looking at him desperately waiting for a response.
"See, what would you ever do without me? You'd be sitting at home, bored as fuck and broke as fu-"
"Don't you dare ruin this moment"
He laughed sitting me down back to ground level, "So, you coming to the game Sunday?"
"Don't you have your other girlfriends to support you?"
"What?"
"Oh nothing, I'll be there"
A/N//; This is sooo short & random pls forgive me 😭😭😭 I'm trying to push all of my drafts out rn but we're at over 5k reads ya'll omg I don't even know how we got here tbh, I thought this book was dead but we love to see it.
