"Hey Liss, could you please send me the notes for the day?", said Rose, while talking to her best friend, as she went through the mailbox, looking for study related material, that had been mailed by Mr. Stan.
It had been a long long day, and she was tired, wanting nothing more than to sleep, but the exams were knocking on her door, and her mind didn't let her be at peace, thus she sat on her bed with a cup of hot chocolate in her hand, flipping through pages of her book, as her sketch book expressed it's betrayal, from her desk.
Sparing her self the agony, she went to the desk, pulled the chair, sat on it, and with a sigh, and a promise to draw only a tiny little doodle, got to work.
The phone ringing at three in the morning, surprised her, for she had fallen asleep with the mechanical pencil in her hand, and head on her copy .
" You better have a good reason to wake me up this early sparky." She greeted the person on the other side.
"Rose!" exclaimed her best friend," we had plans for a sleepover tonight and you never arrived ."
"Good thing we could study alone." spoke the supposed caller in the background.
"Eww! I needn't need to know that sparky pants." Rose replied cringing.
"Sorry, Liss ,"she added, " I promise I'd make it up to you!"She replied in all honesty, her mind already trying to find time, readjusting her schedule!
The conversation soon came to an end, with the couple bidding Rose an advanced good morning and a promise to catch up with her at the university.
Looking at the time, the poor girl couldn't help but groan. She needed sleep, more time to sleep, so instead of reading she slept.
The next time the alarm jolted Rose out of her slumber, she realized that she was late for her class.
Changing into the first thing at hand- which so happened to be a white shirt, yellow sneakers and jeans( one from her unending supply of black jeans,) and , she was on her way to the class.
Donuts from the cafeteria proved to be her saviours as she gobbled the last bite moments before entering the class, and nearly choked on her water realizing that Mr. Stan had decided on holding a surprise test .
By the time the test came to an end, Rose couldn't her but pat herself on the back, for having kept up with the classes.She was satisfied knowing that she actually remembered more from the classes than she'd expected.
"Why all smilie Rosie?" Someone said bumping into her.
Bursting her bubble, stood none other than Mason, Rose's best buddy.These two had a combo deal, to never leave the others side and to support each other whenever in need.
If Rose happened to be at any place at the university, it was a given that Mason wouldn't be far away.
"The test went better than expected." Rose gushed all excitedly, taking the offered packet of chips.
"Oh! that's nice to know, I know, I'd hopefully pass." Replied Mason, with a guilty smile.Half of the day was then spent, attending classes, the gaps in between filled by Lissa's, Christian's and Mase's presence.
By the time Rose reached her dorm room she couldn't be happier, so she'd plans to go by. Plans to sleep for the next forty hours, for It was the weekend.
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What Rose hadn't expected was meeting someone...
It's my birthday today.I turn nineteen on the nineteenth of September,and literally I should go and study for I have two exams tomorrow,but here is a new short story I have for you all, my present to you, a way to express my gratitude for all the love and support I've recieved on this platform. Thanks for being so accepting and warm.
This'll be a short story, as I ease myself back into the flow of writing.Worry not if you have been following my other works, they'd be updated sooner than you expect.
"Confused",would be updated in the next two weeks almost daily so keep up.
Hoping to hear from you, apologizing for the prolonged absence.
Much love,
Katnipsc.:)