TWELVE

The first week of college went by great. Of course, Chris and I got along perfectly. She had even already had her eyes on some guys she was after. I was worried that college was going to be hard, but I was slowly learning that it wasn’t too much different from high school. The work was actually coming easily to me. I was flying through my classes already. “Is this seat taken?” I heard a deep voice ask me. I turned to see Dawson standing there.

“No, its all yours.” I only had science twice a week and both times Dawson seemed very busy. He smiled at me and sat down.