Ryan woke up to the blaring sound of his roommates nine alarm clocks. Stupid idiot wouldn't wake up if the devil himself came and stabbed him in the ass with a pitchfork. Judging by the synthetic sound of crashing waves Ryan figured that this was only the fifth alarm to go off. There were more to come, so Ryan quickly got up and rushed to the shower. That way when his roommate finally did wake up he wouldn't have to hear the sound of his roommate Seth blowing his nose. Now this was not any nose blowing either. The sound alone made Ryan want to kill him every day. If Ryan was in a good mood it would instantly turn sour and he would become pist at the slightest things and want to punch something.
With the shower finished, an his only time to relax for the day gone, Ryan dressed quickly. He had class in a few minutes, and it took him forever to get to class, because it was on the opposite side of the campus. On his way out the door Ryan heard Seth say something to him. But Ryan, not being a morning person, didn't understand what he said so he just grunted.
On his way out of his dorm, Ryan saw the black guys from down the hall. The two that thought they were funny but if u played a prank on them they would flip out and start saying they were gonna kick ur ass or sum shit like that. He gave the typical nod of the head, the one that every guy does to other guys. Then switching to his eubonics style of speech when talking to black guys, Ryan said, "sup bruh, wut class u gots this morning?" And before JC, the black guy could say anything he walked outside.
The crisp breeze immediately caught his attention. The sun of planet Halenisk 3 was currently behind sum other planet that Ryan had no idea what the name of it was. Nor did he care what the name of that planet was. Ryan was in college, but that didn't mean anything. He had no prospects after college. He would probably end up working some menial low paying job in the shit holes under the streets. Well they weren't really shit holes; it was what people on earth used to call the black market. He worked there now selling just about anything you could think of to anybody. Starting with the high class snobs down to the lowest alien life form on his planet, Ryan sold guns, swords; TV's that mysteriously fell of the back of the hydro-lift, to animals.
Heading to class, Ryan looked up just in time to see her. Her name was Steffani, and her an Ryan used to be the best of friends. Now it hurt just to look at her, because Ryan and steffani had gone out at one time. Well it was more than one time; they had dated for a year. She was his best friend, they could talk about anything, and she could read him like a book. He was completely in love with her, or so he thought. Ryan found out that while you may feel a certain way for someone, that other person doesn't always feel the same about you. Because steffani had cheated on him for sum little tiny bitch of a guy. And what made it worse is that she lied about it to him, and he let her get away with it for at least 2 months. Then suddenly one day she broke it off with Ryan, steffani reasons was the most complete bullshit he had ever heard. She told him it was over because he was too physical, and she wasn't ready for that.