As class ended and students started to pile out of the class, Mike quickly (as quick as he could) went after the brunette that stepped out before he had a chance to talk to her. “Ces! ---Franchesca!” he fixed his bag over his shoulder as he finally caught up to her. Thankfully she wasn’t walking too fast. He had hurt his leg at the game two nights ago, and needed to take a break so he wouldn’t hurt it any more. “Hey Ces, do you think we could study for the exam together later tonight? I’m so not ready for it and I really need to pass this class.” [ @trusxtissues ]










