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!8:50 AM!
a loud, irritating alarm cuts off vince's peaceful sleep. And as he always does when he first wakes up is to check his clock, he exclaims loudly. Immediately falling off his small single bed and onto the cold, hard floor tiles.
"FUCK!" vince yelled, the whole building units probably heard him screaming like a girl too.
"Damnnit!, stupid– Stupid clock!" vince said, quickly showering and putting his uniform on and out the door. He was ALREADY running late on his first day of college at UNC! man what a life he has..
TIMESKIP
"Mr Cabrera you are LATE. Go sit next to jansen at the back." The professor said with frustration, vince complied and sat next to this guy.. :he looked.. Tolerable? Cute? Nice looking? Handsome? why am i even thinking of his looks!? stop it already, vin!:
"Now, continuing our lesson earlier, the ____ ___ ________ _____ of the _____.." The professor continued on. Vince quickly opened his textbooks and laptop.
"Whats your name again? Cab.. cam..? caber..? ca..." Levin asked him, he even got his last name wrong! Vince didnt want to seem like his standard is EXTREMELY high, but that was already an ick!
"Its cabrera. My name is vincent, Vince for short. This is my first impression of you by the way." Vince said coldly. This guy already left a HORRIBLE first impression on him!
"Ha.. right, my bad. Sorry dude! The names levin by the way. Levin jansen.. Nice to meet you!" levin said, apologizing. Atleast he knew how to apologize.. unlike SOME people vince had met.
"yeah, right.." Vince grumbled, staring at the plain, dirty white floor in embarrassment.. :why did i have to get flustered by a simple sorry!? GET yourself together, vin! jeez..: the lesson passed by in a blur as he was engulfed in his own thoughts, only now snapping back to reality as the professor declared to the whole room,
"class is dismissed! Make sure you ALL study for tomorrows quiz. Have a good afternoon, class." :what a loud voice..: vince thought to himself as he packed up his things.
He was THIS (👌) close to just bolting out of the room and getting back home as fast as he can, til levin had called out his name
"See you later, vince." Levin said after finishing packing up his things. :There was definitely something different about levin.. His presence was.. Warm? Comfortable? Whatever this feeling is, i should just focus studying for the quiz.:
he'd glance around the room and at the others who still hadnt left. Like jerah, joeren, cas, abby and.. :wait who the FUCK is this guy? whats his name? davy? DAVID! fucking twink..:
maybe his first times arent as bad as he thought they'd be.