Camilla
Afternoon lectures aren't my favorite, my body already feels exhausted from lying around the house doing absolutely nothing. Damon even suggested that I skip today's class if I'm not felony up to it, but I refuted the idea. Skipping classes isn't to my own advantage. Acquiring the licence to practice is a certainly, but not having the appropriate knowledge isn't going to help me in court when the time comes.
My phone pinged, bringing my attention back to the professor for a moment. I wondered why the young man thought it was okay to match a pink shirt with green pants. Picking up the phone, I clicked on the message icon. My lips stretched into a smile when I saw the sender.
I'll be picking you up after class. I have something to show you. X Damon.
Green pants you better hurr
