Summary: A story about the contestants after the show ends. They all end up going to the same college due to all of the lawsuits racked up against Chris McLean, he ended up getting the teens their own scholarships for a college in Ontario. Will they survive? What relationships will be formed? Find out, review and enjoy!
Chapter one, A Letter
Ezekiel, a previously feral, horrid beast who resided on Camp Wawanakwa was now at his home farm. He had been detoxed after washing up on shore from the islands explosion. After going through enough hospital trips to last a life time, he was finally back at his parents farm.
While doing some usual yard work, his mother screeched at him to check the mailbox.
"Ezekiel! Get that there mail right now!" His wheelchair bound mom yelled, making the teen roll his eyes and sigh. He made his way from the barn to the box and went through the envelopes.
"There's nothing in here, eh. Oh wait.." The stubble chinned homeschooler went wide eyed when he realized that the card was from Chris. It could be a humiliating note, it could be an invitation for a new season.. But it was something he would have never expected.
"Holy cow.. this can't be real, eh.. But what would my family think?" He looked back at the ruined farm. Everyone was in a real bad shape after they thought Zeke had been corrupted, a mindless boy forever. Now that he was back and normal, he doubt they would want him gone again. But, did they ever try looking for him? Did they ever contact Chris or support his choices in life? No. The only reason his dad even approved his short life on Total Drama was so he could pay for his wife's hospital expenses after he had shot her with an arrow.
Ezekiel grimaced and realized how close the bus stop was to the green plains. With that thought, he ran inside and snuck into his window, packing his backpack full of clothes, food, water and some money before sneaking out if his room and getting to the bus.
"Sorry, guys. I can't take this pressure anymore." With a heavy sigh he stepped into the vehicle and took a seat, the envelope clutched close to his chest.
Eva had been hanging out at her local gym. After her anger management she would always come here to do some stretching, boxing, lifting, whatever. After getting out of the shower and into some new clothes, she packed up and drove back home. Once she had arrived, her parent's swarmed her at the door.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" When her mother passed her the note, she was astounded, for once a happy expression on her face.
"They said you could join the girls volleyball team no matter your grades, too!" Her mother chirped. Eva just clutched the note to her chest before dashing up the stairs to retrieve her luggage.
Noah was hanging out at Owen's parent's place after work, reading a book while texting Emma, his current girlfriend at the time. Owen was busy making a ham sandwich.
"So, how was work?" Owen asked, a bright smile on his face as he munched on the cheese from his seller.
"Are you only asking because I work at a sandwich place?" Noah asked, flipping the page.
Owen blushed. "N-no! Of course not. I just care about you, buddy, that's all." He laughed his signature laugh while squirting mustard on to the lunch.
"It was good actually. Not sure why. Oh, wait hold on." Noah started, searching his phone to find what he's looking for. Owen takes a bite of his sandwich while watching him.
"There. Boom." The bookworm showed the screen to his friend, an email telling him he was accepted into Muskoka University. Owen smiled wide.
"You got that too?! Sweet! We're going to the same uni!" The big guy cheered, laughing as he hugged his skinny friend. "Is Emma gonna be there?"
"I haven't asked. I guess I'll text her later." He answered nonchalantly, shrugging.
"I sure hope so. You know what would be really awkward?" Owen asked as he began packing his duffel.
"Yeah?" Noah questioned.
"If Izzy was there. I haven't spoken to her since our break up and after watching the newer seasons of Total Drama, I feel like she went totally loco."
"You didn't know she was already totally loco? Let her go, man, it was three years ago." Noah responded, putting a hand on his friends shoulder as he got up from the couch.
"Where ya going, little buddy?" Owen said with a mouthful of chips.
"Home. I gotta pack. I'll pick you up tomorrow so we can get to the campus." He opened the door before heading out, closing it behind him as he silently prayed that his girlfriend would go to the same school.
Justin had just gotten home from a huge party with the Drama Brothers, his band. They all declared to go their separate ways and maybe keep in touch to a crowd of drunk, crazy fans. The model didn't care much, he was going to be famous forever.
As he pulled into his parents house, he noticed how full the mailbox was and didn't like the ugliness of the object compared to the rest of his luxorious home. After getting out of the car, he got in front of the mailbox and opened it. Upon this, letters upon letters seeped out on to the ground.
"Oh great, another mess." He rolled his eyes, sorting through it when he found a letter from none other than Chris McLean. After getting inside and throwing out the spam, he sat down in his kitchen to read it.
"Dear Justin, you have been accepted into Muskoka University to pay off any lawsuit you may be planning to direct towards Chris McLean in the near future. And yes, we do have a course in modeling. You're welcome - Your Host, Chris McLean. Wow, that psycho managed to pay off his debts after all. I'll be there, McLean." The Hawaiian laughed, nodding his head as he left towards his room.
Katie and Sadie had just been fired from another job for breaking down in front of a McDonald's after their manager had told them they had to separate. Now, Katie was driving them back to their place.
"This is so dumb! What did we do to get fired?" Sadie asked in anger, holding her chin in her hand.
"I know right? Like, oh my gosh, you can't just separate us and expect us to not break down!" Katie responded, training her eyes on the road.
"Whatever. We'll get another job. Oh also.. um," Sadie started before cutting herself off.
"What? What's wrong?" Katie looked at her friend.
"Oh, Nothing. Don't mind me." Sweat rolled down the thick girls forehead.
"C'mon, Sadie, you can tell me anything and I won't get upset." This sentence made Sadie smile confidently.
"Oh, well we got evicted because I don't have enough money to pay for the apartment." Sadie finished, closing her eyes peacefully until Katie abruptly stopped in front of their past place of living.
"YOU WHAT?!" Katie went wide eyed, jumping out of the car and dashing to the door. The red eviction notice was bluntly plastered to the door. Tears started threatening in her eyes when Sadie touched her skinny shoulder.
"Hey, it's okay. I have good news too." The light girl comforted, looking at her phone.
"What could possibly balance out losing our apartment, Our stuff and that cute carpet in the bathroom?!" She snapped, her eyes shooting daggers at her BFFFL.
"We got accepted into the same University!" This completely changed Katie's hostile expression with an excited one that made her squeeze her friend in a hug.
"Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh!" The two jumped in place, shouting this for a minute straight.
"Let's go, we can get the same classes too if we ask the Dean!" Sadie finally broke the chain of omg's.
"Eeeehh! I'm so excited!" The two skipped to the car, hand in hand with a bright smile on both of their faces.
Tyler was back at his high school. After struggling to graduate senior year, he finally accomplished it by scoring a sixty six on his overall grades. Now, he just chilled out with his friends on the soccer court.
He was in the middle of shooting a ball into the goalie, when suddenly he got a text from his brother. "Hold on, guys, I gotta take this." He stepped aside, the goalie sighing in relief.
He opened his phone and only saw one image: a letter addressed to him from his previous host telling him he was accepted into Muskoka University. He beamed, his eyes lighting up at the thought of college hockey.
"Dudes! I got into a university!" He yelled to his friends, who had disappeared. He shrugged, picking up his equipment while whistling to his mustang.
Izzy had been transferred home after her appearance in All Stars. She was now living with her parents who constantly feared her, more than usual. Inside of her room, she was busy drawing pictures of what seemed to be an explosive schematic. There were pictures all over her wall of that one schematic, but none as detailed as this.
"This is totally gonna be the best one! Mom, get ready to expand the backyard, because we're gonna be living in a minefield!" She muttered to herself. Suddenly, her phone buzzed on the wooden desk and her attention was moved to that. She picked it up and saw the same message everyone else had gotten about the university.
"Even better.. Now I don't have to live with my parents! Anyways, where was I?" The ginger teen snapped her fingers in realization before going back to the pen and paper.
Cody got out of his car, exhausted from his job at the movies. He slinked his key out of his pocket before pushing it into the door. He groaned as he walked into the living room and plopped himself down on the couch. Of course, soon after his arrival, Sierra appears in the room and tackled him.
"Cody's home! How was it?" The stalker roommate of Cody asked in a wifey tone. The scrawny boy let out a groan.
"Same old dead end job, same old barely keeping us afloat currency. You should really get a job." He frowned, sighing under her. She held him tight with sympathy.
"Sorry, Cody-wody, you know I have to run my blog and keep this house spotless!" Sierra got up and took her phone out, unlocking it.
"You can't help at all? After the band 'broke up', things have been pretty rocky.. What's this?" Cody asked as Sierra forced her bright phone into his face. He read the wall of text on the screen before smiling with glee.
"College!? Sierra, this is awesome! What about you? And everyone else from Total Drama?" He grabbed her phone and reread the email over and over, not believing a word.
"Everyone on Total Drama got this letter, Cody! Unfortunately, we can't share rooms.. But, I'll find a way~" Sierra cooed, kissing his cheek. He didn't even notice the wet lips against him, as he was too busy celebrating in his mind.
Beth and Lindsay were out shopping at the mall, they had already read their letters and were preparing to leave for Muskoka University. The two had even gotten rooms together before going to the school.
"Ooh, you think we'll need this?" Beth asked her bff, holding up a glittery, blue bag with a smile.
"Totally! We are so ready for this whole college thing. My chemistry teacher always said I would never get far, but look at me now!" Lindsay said, pulling out the acceptance letter and kissing it.
"We're on top of the world!" Beth exclaimed, high fiving the blonde air head. The pair began walking to the checkout of the store when the nerd asked a question. "Say, Linds, whatever happened to Tyler? I'm sure he'll be there." The blondes face went into a frown.
"We broke up. He was a good guy, until he kissed the captain of the gymnastics team, Stie or something? Anyway, I'm single now." Lindsay finished, buying the product before walking away with Beth.
"You meet any cute guys? " She asked to Beth who tweedled her thumbs.
"Nah, not after Brady and I. That was when I was seventeen though." Beth admitted.
"Oh.. How old are we again?" Lindsay asked, confused.
"Nineteen, Lindsay. C'mon, we should get going to the dorm." The two left the mall and got into Lindsay's car, excited to get into their dorm and decorate them.
Courtney had gotten the acceptance letter and was being dropped off by her father. Her mother couldn't make it due to work, but her father always had time for her. She left the car, grabbing bags of luggage from the back. Before she could say goodbye to her Dad, he grabbed her wrist.
"Courtney, if any of those boys that mistreated you show up at your door, kick em where it hurts." The middle aged, almost royal looking man said to his daughter. She smirked.
"Thanks, daddy. Love you, bye!" She waved him goodbye as he pulled out of the parking lot and drove back home. Courtney began her way to the dorm she was assigned to but was soon stopped by a familiar voice.
"Hey, Courtney!" Behind the latina was the blonde surfer girl she was once good friends with. "It's me, Bridgette." She greeted, waving. Courtney, for once, smiled and waved back.
"Hey, Bridgette. It's been a while huh?" Courtney replied, being met with a friendly hug. She hugged back, though more awkwardly than she thought she would. It had been awhile.
"You can say that again. We haven't been able to speak since the fourth season." The blonde responded, smiling brightly at her. "What room are you in?" Courtney pulled out a sheet with all the information she needed on it. Bridgette took one look at the chart and smirked. "Same room, cool!"
"For real? Well, what are we waiting for then?" Courtney smiled, the two beginning their way to the dorm. Suddenly, two arms wrapped around the girls.
"Hey Bridge babe! Hey Courtney, long time no see!" It was Geoff, Bridgette's boyfriend. He held them tightly, Courtney was unsure of how to react while Bridgette instinctively kissed him on the cheek.
"Hey, babe! Courtney and I are in the same dorm." The surfer answered, her boyfriend smiling widely.
"Aw, gnarly! Too bad I couldn't bunk with my bro." Geoff responded, following the girls as they made their way to the dorm.
"Who, DJ?" Courtney asked, not knowing Geoff or his friends very well.
"Nah, Brody. I don't think you dudes have met, but hey, if you come to my party, you two can totally hit it off and become bro's!" He exclaimed cheerfully, making Bridgette giggle.
"Hold on, party boy, you're already planning a party?" Bridgette questioned, opening the doors to the dorm.
"Well yeah! College freshmen party, brah! You in, Court?" The group arrived at Courtney's room, the two girls unlocking the door before stepping in.
"I'll uh, think about it, Geoff. Thanks for offering, but studying is everything right now." Courtney responded, plopping her stuff on a bed to the right of the room. Geoff nodded, wrapping his arm around Bridgette.
"Cool, cool, studying is cool. I should probably get to my room. See ya, baby!" Geoff gave Bridgette a kiss and waved Courtney goodbye before dashing off. Bridgette shook her head and her friend yawned as she laid down.
"Tired?" The blonde asked, opening her bags and unpacking.
"You.. Bet. Mind if I take a nap?" The brunette yawned out, stretching as she removed her heels. Bridgette nodded.
"Do as you wish. But, you owe me some catching up, 'kay?" Bridgette said, smirking as Courtney nodded before drifting to sleep.
Harold arrived at his room to see Cody. He held with him a duffel bag as well as his synthesizer. "Hey, Cody! It seems like only yesterday we were talking about our lovely ladies over chocolate and peanut butter sandwiches." The ginger nerd said, smiling as he laid his stuff over his bed.
"Dude, that was yesterday." Cody replied.
"You talked about me!?" Sierra exclaimed, popping out of Cody's covers and spooking both of them.
"Sierra, you're not supposed to be here, you have to be quiet." The short boy warned, looking up at Harold. "Please don't tell, dude! We'll get kicked out or something.." Cody pleaded to his bro who smirked at him.
"You can count on me. As long as you guys don't like, do it when I'm in the room or complain about my music." Harold said, making Cody cringe and Sierra nod her eyebrows.
"Oh, Harold, me and Cody would never do such a thing.. In public~" She drooled over him, Cody awkwardly laughing as he pushed her out of the door.
"Ehehe, okay Sierra, you should go now! Love you, bye!" He shut the door as soon as she was out, sighing before sliding against the door.
"Sorry, man.. She's an embarrassment sometimes." Cody admitted, looking at his glasses wearing friend.
"No worries, Codemeister. We still on for that double date?" Harold asked, setting up his computer.
"Harold, it isn't a double date if you're not dating LeShawna." He responded, climbing onto his Sierra smelling bed. That'll take a while to wash out.
"I swear Cody, I will have LeShawna's heart by Geoff's party in two weeks! Mark my words." The nerd stated, his friend smirking at him.
"I'll do ya one better, a bet. If you do get LeShawna by Geoff's party, I'll give you my entire Pokémon card collection." He offered, taking out a calendar and hanging it to the wall.
"Okay.. And if I don't?" Harold asked.
"You have to buy me a wagon filled with candy, cookies and at least one carton of chocolate ice cream." Cody marked the day of Geoff's party on the calendar, shaking Harold's hand.
"You have a deal!" The two smirked, internally getting ready for that day.
Trent, along with every other student, received a mass email that told them to come to the auditorium as soon as possible. As the music man walked, he couldn't stop scanning for his ex girlfriend, Gwen. After receiving the acceptance letter, she was the only real thing on his mind and he had no clue why. Eventually, he did end up finding LeShawna but no Gwen. Alas, he approached her.
"Hey, LeShawna! No time no see. Hey, H-bomb." Next to her was Harold, who followed her pretty much everywhere.
"Hey Trent! Long time no see, huh?" LeShawna greeted, giving him a high five.
"Hey, Trent. Talk to Geoff yet?" Harold asked, making LeShawna raise a brow.
"About what?" She asked, continuing to walk towards the auditorium.
"Uh, nothing.. you'll see soon enough." Trent winked at Harold before directing his attention towards the big woman again. "Say, have you seen Gwen?"
"Why do you ask?" LeShawna said with a ton of skepticism.
"I uh, need to talk to her. I can't get her out of my head and I don't know why." He responded, finally arriving at the stage.
"Well, I haven't seen her. But, I'd be careful with your words when she gets here, Trent. You two might be tight, but not nearly as tight as you used to be. C'mon, sugar baby." LeShawna said, motioning for Harold to follow her to a seat close to Bridgette. Trent sighed, finding a seat next to Justin, who was on his phone.
"Hey, dude. Mind if I sit here?" Trent asked his pretty boy pal, who nodded while texting. "Thanks.. You talk to Geoff about the party?"
"What do you think I've been doing? This band is making money, Trent. It has to." Justin said with confidence.
"Thank God.. You're a life-saver, man, I haven't done it yet. What did he say?" The green eyed teen asked.
"He said totally. We're gold man. The Drama Bros are back in business."
"Excuse me, pardon me, coming through, hey Lindsay!" DJ, the lovable jock said while climbing over several rows of people. He sat down next to a reserved, pale blonde girl.
"Oh my, your aura is very bright pink! Hi, I'm Dawn." She greeted with a smile and a handshake to which DJ returned.
"Hi! I'm DJ! Nice to meet you. Are you from Total Drama too?" He asked, mentally noting how tired she looks.
"Well, yes, however I had an early elimination. You were one of the ex contestants from season three, yes? I don't know if I could live with myself if I did harm to so many animals." Dawn mentioned, patting his shoulder with a heavy heart.
"My Momma said talking about it is a waste of breath. What are you majoring in?" The gentle giant asked, scratching his neck in shame of season three.
"Zoology. You?" The pale girl asked.
"Cooking, so I can make Momma proud and keep hungry people fed." He smiled, and she smiled back. Soon, their talk was interrupted by a microphone, followed by a crowd of boos as a familiar face showed up on stage.
"Woah, woah! Touchy, I see. Hey, campers, what's up?" The sadistic host asked the audience, who mostly booed, except for Owen and Ella. "Got it! Just wanted to say you're welcome for giving you all schooling, including the freak shows," Eyes were directed towards Ezekiel, Leonard and Dakota (who was now un-mutated, but still six feet tall with green hair.)
"Anywho, you all seem to be pretty peeved at me, so all I gotta say now is please, don't sue me! I've lost enough money from you damn kids already. Can I go now?" He asked to someone too far off to the right of the stage to see. "Cool. Here's your dean, for something important, I guess. Chef, let's get outta here." With that, Chef grabbed his partner and brought him away from the stage, the two disappearing. Some kids who had never seen TD were confused, while the contestants were mad just seeing his face again.
Throughout the rest of the presentation, LeShawna had been bored to tears. That is, until Gwen came in as quiet as she normally did. She slipped into the seat next to her.
"Hey, LeShawna! Miss me?" The goth girl asked her big friend who gasped before pulling her into a hug.
"You bet, girl! It's been too long. You're just in time, you missed Chris." LeShawna whispered.
"No way.. Chris is here?" Gwen asked, shocked.
"Was here. He ain't staying though, thank the lord. I cannot handle another season of torture the teens." The two laughed, and Bridgette, Geoff and Harold all greeted Gwen. Courtney, however, who was sitting next to Bridgette, simply got up and walked to the closest seat to the stage possible, next to Sierra and Cody. Bridgette frowned when she realized Courtney was gone, but didn't say anything to avoid causing drama.
She would sometimes sneak a peak, but eventually Courtney blocked Gwen out of her mind and focused on the dean.
The whole time, Geoff was busy texting Brody, Justin and Rock for the party. It was gonna be crazy, and the blonde surfer dude needed all the help he could get. Bridgette caught him and smacked his wrist lightly.
"Ow, babe! What was that for?" He winced in pain, rubbing the spot. Bridgette simply shushed him and pointed towards the stage.
"Right, right, school's important, yada yada.." He placed his hand under his chin and sighed, trying to focus on the important figure on stage but he just couldn't. Eventually, he found himself thinking of other things like the party and how he would prove to everyone he was the ultimate party thrower. He didn't catch a word of the presentation after the word "Education".
Duncan had arrived at the school, from his Mom giving him a lift and he was actually the first person to arrive, before any other Total Drama contestant at least. He decided to get to his dorm and spruce it up with posters of alien movies, cars, slasher flick's and a half naked woman. He had gotten the email from the school, but decided against going. Now, he was chilling on his bed, smoking and just thinking.
"Man.. I'm in college.. what am I gonna major? Will I even go to class? Probly. But hey, probably not is an option, too." He chuckled to himself, noting that his roommate hadn't come to the dorm yet. He shrugged before drifting to sleep.
Hours later, he heard the door open and woke up, grabbing his new and sharper knife out of his pillow. "Woah! Chill, Duncan, dude. It's just me, Geoff." The bro dude said, raising his arms in defense. Duncan smirked, putting the knife away.
"Sup, Geoffy boy? You came to this lame-o school too?" He stretched, getting out of bed.
"Yeah, Bridgette said it'd be good for my noggin. How'd you get out of prison, man?" Geoff asked.
"Mom bailed me out, told me to never do it again. I won't, but eh, I'll find an alternative." He responded, Geoff sat down in his own bed.
"Cool. Hey, can you do me a favor?" Geoff asked, the punk looked up.
"I'm listening." He simply said.
Geoff cleared his throat before answering. "Well, you see, uh.. I'm throwing this huge party and a ton of people are gonna be there. I think you'll really like it."
"So your favor is for me to go to your party? I'm game." Duncan said, smirking as he put his shoes on.
"Well.. Not exactly. I do want you to come, but we were planning on having some.. Well.. You know... Weed. You being a criminal, I thought you could go get some for me?" The party dude awkwardly laughed, but Duncan wasn't laughing. Hell, not even smirking.
"Dude, I'm not getting arrested again, and certainly not for drugs. I'll be there, but you should probably find someone else." Duncan left the room, leaving Geoff stumped.
"Aw, man.. Now how am I gonna get people crunked?" He sat for a while, pondering before grabbing his laptop from his bag. "I got it!"
Heather found herself against the school wall with Alejandro. After the lecture, the two snuck off to have some fun. Although Al was sort of against the idea of doing it so early, so instead they opted for a simple make out session.
"Mm, Alejandro~" Heather moaned into the Spaniards ear as he suckled on her neck, leaving purple hickies on the sensitive skin. Eventually, they stopped.
"I gotta go. Don't you dare forget our dinner reservation!" Heather told him, still against the wall.
"You know you won't let me." Alejandro responded, smirking as he gave her one more kiss on the lips before she left for her dorm.
"Gee, I wonder which loser I'm bunking with.." As soon as Heather unlocked the door to her room, she saw that someone had already decorated, with pictures of Cody's. Cody's everywhere. "Oh great, I'm stuck with the stalker." She rolled her eyes, stepping into the room and placing her bags down. Sierra popped out of the closet, startling the Asian.
"Hi, Heather! Looks like we're roommates! Sorry about the mess, I brought a LOT of stuff." She chirped, jumping onto her pink bed sheets. Heather cringed, sitting down on hers.
"Thanks, Sierra, for the warm welcome. Why don't you unpack for me? That would be great. We are friends, after all!" Heather attempted to trick Sierra, but the tall girl just ended up laughing.
"Ah, same old Heather. Well, good luck, I have a date with my Cody wody tonight~! Laters!" She snapped a selfie of her and Heather before going out to the dorms bathroom with a bag of make-up.
"Same old Heather? Whatever, crazy girl. Like I need help." She laughed it off, getting up and seeing her mess of shoes, clothes, chargers, head phones and various beauty products. This just made her groan as she began going through it all. She wondered: Can I really do this?
Owen finally unpacked every food item in his bag, sighing as he looked at all of the cheese, candies and snack foods. Noah sighed, shaking his head.
"Man, you are going to die from those some day. You need to lay off the fatty foods, bud." Noah commented, taking his phone out.
"What? Sorry, I was too busy admiring my food~" The blonde, chubby teen licked his lips as he stuffed an entire chocolate bar into his mouth.
"Dude, I'm serious. I'm concerned for you." The sarcastic bookworm added.
"Why? It's just food. Noah, I've lived for nineteen years, and the worst thing food has ever done to me is put my entire family in debt." He chuckled, flipping another sweet in his mouth.
"Your funeral, dude. Ah, shit." Noah said in disappointment.
Owen gasped, "Noah swore! You never do that near me. What's wrong, little buddy?" He walked up to his friends bed and sat down on the floor.
"It's the twins. Emma's going to another school for a better education. Luckily, Kitty is here and she can give us rides to Emma's but when are we gonna have time for that?" He answered with melancholy.
"Aw, Noah! I have an idea! Invite her to Geoff's party!" The big boy responded.
"Emma doesn't party, big guy. Especially not with large groups of drunk douche-bags." He sighed.
"Then.. We'll have our own get together. Just you, me, Emma and Kitty! It'll be fun, we could watch movies, play board games, and you guys can do that super cute thing where you constantly complain about Kitty and I. Well, it's kind of annoying but you guys like it! C'mon, whaddya say?" Owen offered his hand, looking to his sad friend who quickly turned smiley.
"God, Owen, why are you so incredible?" The dark haired boy said, getting Owen choked up.
"B-because I love you, Noah! You're the best little buddy ever! I'd do anything for you." He held him in a crushing hug, making Noah squeak like a chew toy. "We'll do it on the date of the party. But first.. Wanna grab a bite in the kitchen?"
"I'm good, buddy. I'm gonna see if Emma's free on Saturday in two weeks." He took out his phone again and began texting her.
Owen simply smiled with a tear in his eye before taking a bag with him to the downstairs kitchen.
((Hope you all enjoyed part 1! Part 2 should be out soon as well and will build off of the rest of the first day of college, also, being a high school student, I've never been to college so please tell me what I should add or change. With love, Jay!)