“That’s disgusting.” Deimos crinkled his nose. “I don’t wake up until ten.”
“That is disgusting,” Mira hissed. “My day starts at noon or at two. I’ve got the academic classes earlier and then late studio classes. Usually classes end around six or seven, but I always stay afterwards to keep on working until nine or even to midnight.”
“That or you go even later and crash at my place,” Deimos commented.
His father c****d an eyebrow. “You live on campus?”
“Sort of. Apartments up the hill, it’s just a ten minute walk,” he replied. Now that he thought about it, his place was pretty close to Kalmin’s. It was probably a five minute walk.
Somehow, knowing that made the upcoming school year a little bit more bearable.
“You live by yourself?” Kalmin’s mom questioned.
Deimos nodded. “I’ve
