"How'd you do?" Eli asks me as I get in the car after my first midterm of the week.
"I think I did okay. How was your anthropology test?" I hurriedly kiss him on the cheek before buckling my seatbelt.
"It went well, honestly. I think I did good," he admits. "We studied a lot last night."
Speaking of last night, I slept at his apartment. We didn't do anything other than study until two in the morning. He had taken the same history class his first semester and still had his notes. He's a much better note taker than I am. We sat on the carpet in his room just studying until it was time to sleep. I didn't even risk kissing him before bed. I brushed my teeth, laid down, and pretended to be asleep when he got back from the bathroom. We cuddled while we slept but that was the most intimate th
