  I scrambled into the cafe, dropping down the numerous books I carried onto the table.
      &quot;Woah,&quot; Michelle mused, looking up at me. &quot;Someone's got a lot of work.&quot;
      &quot;I hate chemistry,&quot; I gritted out tiredly, plopping down into the booth beside Wes, with Michelle and Chris sitting across from us. &quot;Sorry. I am late? Class ran a little longer than it was supposed to.&quot;
      Chris shook his head, &quot;You're all good. We've just been chilling.&quot;
      &quot;Here,&quot; Wes pushed the coffee in front of him towards me. &quot;Looks like you need it more than me.&quot;
      I looked at him in awe. &quot;My prince charming. You sure?&quot;
      Wes nodded, giving me an odd look but his eyes remained lit up and carefree. &quot;Is that even a question? Of course, take it.&quot;
      I smiled gratefully as I helped myself to his coffee because

  A few days later, exams very finally done with and now Wes and I were settling in the car to get ready for a six hour car ride back home.
      Wes turned to look at me as he put the keys in the ignition. He raised an eyebrow, &quot;You ready for this?&quot;
      I let out a small laugh, mustering some courage. &quot;Ready as I can be.&quot;
      &quot;So...&quot; he drawled, looking straight ahead at the empty road. It seemed like he was hesitant to meet my gaze. &quot;Should we make a backstory? So we're on the same page incase we get asked any questions.&quot;
      I nodded slowly. &quot;Yes. That's actually a good idea.&quot; I paused for a moment, exhaling deeply. &quot;How did we meet?&quot;
      &quot;I ran into you at the local cafe,&quot; Wes turned to smile at me. &quot;We spend so much time there anyways. It seems fitting.&quot;
      &quot;Okay,&quot; I nodded and start

  Nate had let me know when he had class so I could help myself into his dorm and collect my things that were left there. We both knew it was best if I gathered my things while he was out because we didn't need the unnecessary awkwardness of having to be stuck with each other for no important reason.
      It had been a few days since the breakup and I was starting to feel a little better, keeping myself busy with assignments and studying for exams. The last thing I needed was to dwell on all the memories and moments we shared.
      It may have gone downhill towards the end, but the rest of the three years we spent together were too good for me to move on so quickly without being affected whatsoever.
      I knew Nate and I were no longer working so part of me felt relieved. It was a flame that had died out a long time ago. It was rational for us to break up. We probably should have soo

I scrambled into the cafe, dropping down the numerous books I carried onto the table.
      &quot;Woah,&quot; Michelle mused, looking up at me. &quot;Someone's got a lot of work.&quot;
      &quot;I hate chemistry,&quot; I gritted out tiredly, plopping down into the booth beside Wes, with Michelle and Chris sitting across from us. &quot;Sorry. I am late? Class ran a little longer than it was supposed to.&quot;
      Chris shook his head, &quot;You're all good. We've just been chilling.&quot;
      &quot;Here,&quot; Wes pushed the coffee in front of him towards me. &quot;Looks like you need it more than me.&quot;
      I looked at him in awe. &quot;My prince charming. You sure?&quot;
      Wes nodded, giving me an odd look but his eyes remained lit up and carefree. &quot;Is that even a question? Of course, take it.&quot;
      I smiled gratefully as I helped myself to his coffee because I was exhausted and already had such a long day of classes. My brain was tired.
      I moved

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