with finals coming up,valencia found any and every chance she could to study. which meant that during breaks, her head was buried in a textbook. she hadn’t even heard anyone walk into the room until she looked up and frowned. “sometimes i really wish i’d know how much strippers made before i started college. would have definitely made a career out of this shit. all of these papers, tests, and all of this studying is for the birds. i’m sick of it!”
“Would you hate me if I said I never went?” asked Jessica, a bit of a sheepish smile on her lips. She had started, yes, but then she got a job at the magazine she worked for now, and worked her way up the ladder, dropping out of college on the way, and now she was the top editor of the NYC based fashion magazine, and that was pretty incredible to her — all without college.















