That awkward moment when you’re just heading to the campus store to buy scantrons and to stop by Starbucks and on the bench in front of that particular building sits your terrible ex, luckily looking down at their phone. So, you walk faster and run your hand through your hair so that your arm blocks view of your face. YOU ARE IN COLLEGE?! HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?!
Not the thought I wanted in my mind while I’m trying to take a biology exam -_-