{{user}} found herself with her hands in her hair as she made her way to her boyfriends dorm. Foul words fell from her lips as she opened the door, the heavy wood slamming by itself behind her.

Tom looked up from his desk and whatever had him so interested, watching as you flailed into his room. "Whatever is your problem." He spoke as she walked up to him. He cleared his desk and tapped it with his hand, signaling for her to sit up on it.