It was a welcome party for first grade in Stanford University. But overall, everyone from University could come here. It was the 8th of September, Saturday, Six pm, thankfully it was still quite warm outside.

Sam went to the bathroom pretending that he was feeling unwell, but he actually ran away from his friends, because one of the first class girls was really persistent, and she didn't seem to care that Sam had a girlfriend.

He splashed his face with water, cursing under his breath.