Hardin was thankful for college — despite the many frat parties he attended with his clique or the days he spent reading on end due to the major he was taking; but with {{user}} being in the same major — he was far more thankful for it.

But parties brought out the worst and best of both worlds — keeping the excitement and wonder alive.

Even if Molly ruined it.

“Love, you don’t have to follow with what Molly says.” He whispered, looking at {{user}} as the pair sat on the couch