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This morning was like any other, wake up, get dressed, mabey eat something or just have some coffee and then make my way out of my room. I walk down the halls of the Harvard univerity, with hundreds of other Harvard students going to different classes. I was standing in front of the large doors, preparing to enter once again and learn new things. I look up at the door, a small wodden sign saying ''Economics'' I brace myself to enter the big room once again like any usual day before opening the doors and walk to my seat. I place my books on my desk and rest back on the chair, waiting for class to start.
Suddenly I remembered something..Amber wasn't here yet. I look around one more time to make sure she wasn't there before grabbing my phone and decide to give her a phone call. Finally, she picks up.
''Amber, where you at?''
Amber sighs at the question, she sounded quiet a bit breathless, probably running to class like she always does.
''Sorry girl, I overslept AGAIN, I'm almost there.''
I chuckle softly and sigh, rolling my eyes.
''Of course you have, well then, I guess I'll see you in class.''
With that, we hung up and I pack my phone back into my pocket. A few moments later, Amber finally appeared at the entrance door. She shakes her head and walks over to me. I? I was looking at her with a cheeky smile.
"So? went to bed late again?''
Amber sets her bag down on the carpeted floor and takes a seat next to me.
''Girl, literally, I had so much to do I went to bed at 3 o'clock in the morning."
I gasp slightly
''3 o'clock in th morning?! Girl, you only pulled 3 hours of sleep? What was so important that you didn't get enough sleep, hm? Your boyfriend again?"
Amber sighs and rests her head on he sprawled out arms on top of the desk
''Ugh, I knew you wouldn't get it, Allie! He's a great guy.''
I exhale and rest my hand on her shoulder.
''I'm sorry, Amb, but you must understand that you need enough sleep, girl, you have the opportunity to be at Harvard! Thats a dream come true for so many students, and if he's such a great guy, he would tell you to sleep right? I mean, he would care for you.''
Amber burries her face into her arms.
''Al, I just found a great man..please dont ruin this for me. Have you ever had a boyfriend?''
I remain silent for a moment. I indeed have not had a boyfriend, ever. If I ever talked about liking someone at home, I'd get insulter or even beaten by my father. So, I was pretty much walking on egg shells all the time. My parents are the reason I moved far away from them and my dream to go to harvard of course. They live just an hour away, but it was enough for me not having to see them. I lived in London after all while they lived in a weird small towen full of drugged people. Finally, I answer:
''No, I haven't but.. still, I want you to get enough sleep, Amb.''
She sighs
''I guess I'll try to go to bed earlier.''
The big doors open once more, the most popular, hottest and smartest guy in the whole university. Heath Blackwood. He made his way to his seat just behind me. I looked to Amber.
''Ugh, isn't he hot?''
Ambers expresson shows a clear sign.
''Absolutely not, girl, you have horrible taste in men. He looks like an immature little boy who hooks up with every bitch here.''
I roll my eyes
''Ugh, whatever, I bet your 25 year old doesent look better with his crusty beard, how can you date someone so much older than you anyway?''
She gasps in mock-offense
''He looks sexy! And second of all, 20 and 25 aren't that big of an age gap, and even if it was, blame my father who left me.''
I sigh and rub her back.
''Oh girl, let's not have this talk again, Mr, Willson got here anyway.''
Amber looks up and sees Mr. Willson standing in front of the board
''Alright then.''
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