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I stare at the whiteboard as our Professor teaches us Psychology. Not that I'm actually listening. I'm just a few months away 'till I graduate from college, I feel like 4 years flew by so fast, but so slow.

I went to the cafeteria for lunch. I sat far away from my usual table.

That table.

I sat down, ready to eat my meal. Sasha should be here any minute.

"Hello pretty thing", a man in black fitted hoodie sits at the opposite side of the table. His toned muscles visible through the fabric.

"Jake?", my face confused and a little shocked. "Why are you here?", is he even allowed in here?

"Nothing. Just here to say hi", he winks, he's really hot.

"But as far as I know, you're not a student here mister.", I say in a playful tone.

"Well a millionaire has his ways ", he responds.

"That's not something you should be proud of Jake Wilson", I said before shaking my head and eating my meal, he chuckles.

"I'm joking, I just sneaked inside without the guards noticing, hopefully no one drags me out haha", he nervously said.

I dropped my spoon. "Oh my god!", I covered my mouth and laughed. I looked around if anyone noticed. "You should cover your face with your hoodie, what if you really get dragged?!", I leaned forward and said silently to him. He laughs.

"Chill they won't find out. I won't be long anyways. It's the first day of your last year in here, I just want to see you. I mean how you're doing." , he says.

My heart flutters a bit. He just sneaked in here just to see if I'm alright, how stupid

He's just staring at me. I feel tense.

"Well... I'm fine if that's what you want to know.", I looked at my meal and broke free from his gaze and the tension.

"Good to hear.", he says.