May 6
August totally swooped in and saved my day yesterday. He's even dreamier than I had originally thought.
My hiding from him didn't work and when I told him about my exam dilemma, he immediately offered to give me a ride to Miami. I tried to turn him down, insisting that I had already waited for Fern so long that we probably wouldn't make it in time anyway, but he reassured me that he would take care of that.
He wouldn't take no for an answer, and seeing as how I didn't really want to turn him down anyway, I agreed. I shot a text off to Glinda, requesting that she bring my belongings home with her, and quick as a wink, I was being whisked northbound on the back of August's bike. That's right, he has a motorcycle. I've never been a fan of the two-wheeled death contraptions, but I hav
