Too Little Too Late — Episode 8

I've got class. Dude, it's just some random elective. Why do you even care? What's wrong with staying here and gaming like a normal person? Not today.

I had barely walked into my elective when my phone buzzed twice in a row. The first text was from Adrian. Not coming today. Sign me in. The second one was from Maya.

Jenna, Adrian, and I are out on a date. Sign in for both of us, okay? There were three of us in that class. And somehow, I was always the one getting screwed over. Well, that's a surprise.

Nolan. He was in this class, too. Okay, wow, that was almost too much of a coincidence. Mind if I sit here? Sure.

Thanks for yesterday. For the water. Please don't ask why I gave it to you. Please don't ask. Thankfully he didn't. Want to exchange numbers?

So next time you can save me a seat. Half the room was empty. Nobody was fighting for seats in here. Did this class seriously require seat saving? It was film studies. The teacher usually played clips and then made us talk about

The second the screen lit up, my stomach dropped. It was another dog movie. I almost wanted to close my eyes right there, and I cry at everything. I ended up tearing up so hard in class it was