I'd been sitting in my car for close to five minutes trying to become a somewhat coherent individual, although my attempt at it is failing miserably. I came to the conclusion that staring off into space wasn't exactly the best method and I needed to do something so I began to slip my phone out of my back pocket and scroll through Instagram.
I'd been scrolling for a minute when a text slid down the screen.
"Hey just pulled up:) I'm heading to class. Are you in that dang car again?"
A smile spread on my face as I clicked on the text and pushed my brown pony tail over my shoulder as I typed my response.
"You know it;)"
"It's kinda amazing how well I know you... anyway get out lazy bones, class is starting soon:)"
It was kind of amazing how much she already knew about me. I mean I guess technically being dorm mates already gave us a leg up on getting to know each other but, semester had just started two weeks ago and she already knew almost everything about me.
"Save me a seat:p"
Pulling my hair out of its pony tail and letting my long chocolate locks fall around me, I reached over and grabbed my bag and slowly began to drag myself out into almost arctic temperatures, leaving my toasty heaven. The chilly air nipped at my skin sending a shiver through my body.
When I reached the main campus it was completely jam packed with students. A couple weeks in to the semester and most people had dropped the confused and lost expression and replaced it with a seemingly confident one. We'd officially hit that point when people started dropping (hallelujah!)
I'm not much of a real people person to begin with, and truthfully I've never really been one, it's not that I don't like people.. I do..sometimes I just also really like personal space.
So although the campus is filled to the brim with students scurrying to there classes, it was nothing compared to the first couple days.
Which I was incredibly grateful for.
By the time I had reached psychs wing the hallway was basically empty.
Thank god.
I hated when the hallways were crowded.
That was probably the worst thing.
Especially at 7:30 in the morning.
No thank you.
As I walked into psych I was surprised to see that only a few people including Eden were here.
As soon as the door latched behind me I saw Edens petite frame whip around in her chair. She threw her hand up in the air as if I might miss her.
I walked over rolling my eyes with a smile on my face "You know I could be napping in my car right now"
"That's true" she said turning back in her seat smirking "but you probably would end up sleeping halfway through the lecture"
She had a point. If I did wake up I probably wouldn't of gotten out of the car figuring she would just give me the notes later on.
Sighing I shifted in my chair and scooted closer to Eden so I can lay on her as if reading my mind she moved closer letting me.
I've always been interested in psychology and have always been lucky enough to know what I want to major in once I'd started college.
Most people, including Eden don't know what they want to major in. Eden decided that this semester she's just going to try a whole assortment of classes and then pick an area she likes best and major in it.
Personally that sounds stressful to me. I'd be worrying the entire time if I would like any of the subjects or if I would just be completely taking the wrong ones.
Eden is pretty easygoing and rarely gets stressed out so I think this will work great.
"Hey Ty.." Eden said rubbing my shoulder "The professor just walked in and class is starting" I moved off of Eden and forward in my seat. "Mhm..ok" I hadn't fallen asleep yet but if professor what's his name came any later I would have been for sure.
"Good morning class, we have a lot to get covered in today's lecture so let's get started"
"Aren't you glad I made you come?" Eden said poking me in the arm wiggling her eyebrows. I gave her a dorky smile and rolled my eyes.
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