Chapter Two: The Day After The Night Before:
Rob sat at the back of his law class desperately trying to stay awake. He constantly found himself drawn to watching Rachel head bent down fountain pen flying over the lines of her exercise book. How could she be so alert after the night before? He looked down at the two and a half sorry lines written on the page in front of him, smudged where his arm had slipped as he'd tried to prop up his head, all the late nights of fun had began to take its toll on Rob, he knew his standard of work had begun to slip, as of yet none of his lecturers had really noticed the decline in quality, but he knew that before time they would and then he'd be in trouble. He loved Rachel he truly did but she was wearing him out yet it seemed to have very little affect on her, this worried Rob slightly, was she not putting in as much effort as he was? Yet she was wonderful in bed – maybe it was him that was bad, maybe Rachel thought this as well. Maybe it was too good to be true. Rob felt deep down that Rachel was far too good for him yet it didn't seem to bother her, he knew he'd found something special in Rachel Dawson.