" What the f**k", I exclaimed
Soon, Marshall was running to my side, with concern on his face, he asked,
"what is wrong?" I couldn't find my voice, so I held up my phone for him to see, he had the same look of horror I did.
This was all his fault, he made us drop our phones in the backseat, he said he didn't want us having divided attention, now see what he caused.. Honestly, I will rather have had a divided attention than have to sleep outside the dorm.
It was 11 pm and College gates closed an hour ago, where was I going to sleep? I had no menthol inhaler neither did I have cotton swaps, I wasn't with my pajamas neither was I with a hoodie, what if I had allergies in the middle of the night?
Was I going to sleep in an evening dress?, where was I even going to sleep? This perfect nig
