My Best Quaker, Evan 2 ( 1 )


School
Evan's and I relationship had always remained the same ever since we were tike, but by the time I entered high gear schoolhouse, affair changed for the better and the worst. Evan was 3 years Old than me and a elderly at the sentence, along with his buddy Greg. The schoolhouse we attended was much smaller than nearly, and a lot of our classes where combined among each course level. Coincidently, I shared about of my periods with Evan, but not Greg. I hung out with Evan and Greg mostly, and introduced some of my Friend to our group. We all became crony, the best of pal. But you all know how high up school day is - a tot up bitch.

Halfway through the last semester, rumors were spread like fire. I was the conclusion to catch wind of the news program, and once I heard, I had been devastated. It was about Evan. The surmise was that he had been sleeping with a girl for more than than a month - who happened to be my best friend. It was definitely heavily to swallow knowing it was true. I'd been back stabbed by two of my most well trusted booster, but I don't regret the realism chequer it gave the both of us.

I spent the rest of the shoal class narrowly avoiding Evan at all price, no thing how hard he'd try to corner me, and living with rancour towards my ‘ admirer ’, but after he'd graduated, we both eventually drifted apart. It was intemperately, but looking back, it was probably for the best.

Over the next few year, I finally graduated, and was soon prepping to live at the luxury of the Harvard University University, and had long forgotten Evan.. or so I thought.


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It was student orientation and the staff were introducing themselves as us students sat in the auditorium, completely bored. I sat in the far back surrounded by strangers while often scanning the faces in the crowd to unhinge the dull introductions. As far as I knew, nobody I knew attended or was attending Harvard University, so I was technically alone. After sitting for another extremely drawn out 30 min that felt like forever, we'd been dismissed. I was silently thanking god himself for answering my appeal before I stood up among the others and headed for the exit. Everything was a piffling disorderly, as everyone pushed and piled in crowded production line. I was definitely on the side of being shoved, but managed to hold back my Balance when suddenly, the breaking wind was knocked out of me !

I didn't think of what exactly happened, but all I knew was that I was kneeling over, heaving as somebody was by my face profusely apologizing like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't make out any coherent Logos at the moment as the stranger finally pulled me up and out of everyones way. I stood against the wall for a few minute before I regained my composure, able to breath.

"Are you okay ? I'm so sorry, I'm really stupid-clumsy."The somebody said.

I pulled myself together, exhaling a long intimation before looking up to meet their middle. I opened my mouth to recommence a generic wine phrase of ‘ oh, I'm amercement, thank you,'but my voice was caught in my throat. It wasn't necessarily a dire impression. However, I cleared my throat after realizing I hadn't said anything while dumbly staring at them.

"Oh, i-it's okay, I'm sure as shooting I'll be effective soon."I stuttered a bit, my brass burning at the stake. Oh god, I was acting like I was in middle school day again. They smiled sheepishly, rubbing the spinal column of their neck.

"Well, I hope you feel better tomorrow then… ?"He said, trailing his words as he raised an supercilium questioning. I've seen this in picture show, where the guy strung along his news, waiting for the other to say their name. The opinion made me giggle to myself at how ludicrous it even was to enter yourself without the formal introduction.

"Naomi."I finished. He smiled, straightening his posture vertical as he ran his fingers through his slightly disheveled hair.

"Ah, nice to meet you, I'm Kaden."I nodded.

"Well, I hate to say this, but I think I should get going. It looks like everyones going to look into out where they'll have classes, which I don't want to miss."I said, glancing over in the far aloofness towards the last grouping of student trudging down the long corridor. Kaden shrugged, flashing a crooked smile.

"Me too, but hey ! Maybe we might see each early again, y'fuck, in class."He laughed, stuffing his helping hand in his pockets. I honestly am bad at talking to citizenry, so I only nodded and smiled before turning and walking away, but of course not without waving goodbye, cause that'd just be underbred. As I awkwardly strutted down the hall, I found myself letting out a breath I'd been holding in. Who knew socializing could be so nerve wracking in college !

For the ease of the day, I followed the enormous pack of educatee around, making sure as shooting to take in every contingent of the schoolhouse environment. The shoemaker's last thing I wanted to do was get lost and miss a division, which is easier said than done, since the school was huge. When we finally finished, I rushed to my car, ready to head up back to my place and the comforter of my sonant bed. I was already mentally mapping out a architectural plan once I got back - strip to nothing but my underwear and shirt, lodge some delivery, and take in as much tv as I could before I passed out. It sounded like Henry Sweet heaven, and I couldn't possibly postponement. For the next 30 minutes, I drove while listening to my medicine full blow as I jammed to my favorite playlist. It didn't take long to arrive to my post as I resided in an apartment complex in the locality of the university.

I parked my car in the subway parking lot, making sure not to hire the stairs on my way up, and instead hopped into the elevator like any other lazy someone. I leaned against the side rampart, pushing for the 4th story. While I waited for the threshold to come together ever so slowly, I decided to contain this prison term to dig through my excruciatingly painfully messy bag in search for my key. Surprisingly, I found it sooner than I'd usually do, which I was thankful for. I grasped the key like my life depended on it, and lifted my capitulum up, not noticing the doorway had already shut, and slowly the number rose.

"Oh hey, I didn't know you lived here too."

I jumped at the sudden phonation to my left, letting out a small gasp while dropping my bag, spilling my holding everywhere onto the elevator floor.

"Oh, shoot.."I mumbled to myself, immediately dropping to my knees and rushing to gather what has fallen from my bag. I didn't infliction to bet at the person, nor answer, but felt as they knelt by my side and joined me in my frantic endeavour to pick up my mess.

"I'm so sorry, I'm really stupid-clumsy."They said. My manus came to a slow layover, and I glanced over to get together the familiar spirit hazel-green eyes. My jaw opened slightly, but was soon covered with a surprised smile of my own. I couldn't assistant but find dizzy inside while looking back at them.

"Kaden !"I said, nearly shouting. He smiled with close eyes before casting his eyes back down towards my bag, his expression completely serious.

"I'd love to chat, but it seems we've got a crime scene here."He said, picking up an irrupt ketchup package, covering the base and my bag. I felt so embarrassed, gosh, I should've cleared my bag, and maybe this wouldn't have been such a openhanded spate than it originally was. I smiled shyly, trying my considerably conceal my svelte shame and chagrin as I reached over, taking the evacuate package from his hands.

"Ah, I'm sorry about this, I made a batch, didn't I ?"I said. Mentally, I was screaming, and banging my head against the paries, wanting to just run away and conceal at how mortified I was. Kaden seemed so nice, and I was are he wouldn't want anything to do with a sloven like myself anymore.

"You're sorry ? I was the one who scared you, I should be bowing for your forgiveness."He laughed while putting the cadaver of my items into my sauce stained bag. I only smiled, my cheeks burning. I had no melodic theme how he could make igniter of this situation, but of course he wasn't the one to shed his bag.

"Well, thank you for helping me with..this."I pulled my bag up, swinging it up and pulling it against my consistency. Kaden nodded, standing up beside me. Before anymore language could be exchanged, the elevator doors opened at the dent. We arrived to the 4th level. I stepped out, followed by him and watched as the doors shut and slowly descended.

"I live at the end of this hallways, what about you ?"Kaden asked, while pointing to the antonym instruction we both stood at. I glanced down the hall, before turning to point towards the opposite direction.

"I live right at this end, directly across from yours it seems.'’ We both shared a jape, oh how convenient.

"wellspring, if you need anything, since we live on the same storey, just pay me knock and I can help with whatever !"He said as I stood there biting my lip, deep in thought.

"I think it'd be proficient if I'd just give you my number, don't you think ?"I asked. Honestly, I didn't mind knock, but the hallway was pretty longsighted and I wasn't sure I'd even make it halfway causa, well, I'm lazy.

"Really ? I mean, yeah, sure, that's way better than knocking."He said, his face lightening up. He reached to his pocket, pulling out his headphone, unlocking it and handing it to me. I opened a new contact lens and entered my issue and gens before handing it back.

"There, I'll give you a yell if an axe execution attempt to shoot down me."

"And I'll give you a phone call when I can't put any Ikea furniture together."

We both burst into uncontrollable laughter as we both set off for our apartments, waving back at each other before entering out rooms.


"Wow.."I breathed out, resting my back against the door once it was shut and locked. I dropped my bag onto the small table, along with my keys and crownwork, and proceeded to kick off my shoe to the side. I couldn't help but smile the more I thought back at our conversation. I sighed, flopping onto my redact as I flipped on the tv, switching duct as I picked up my headphone, ready to dial some Chinese takeout. I continued to smile and silently laugh to myself, thinking that this school year was going to be a good one, especially with my friend, Kaden. I could call him my friend at this degree, right ? I nodded to myself, assuring that we were in fact friends at this point now. Why else would we change numbers ?

Oh, but only if I had known .
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