Drowning in school work you sit on the floor of your dorm, books and papers scattered as you frantically look for your quill, quietly cursing to yourself.

Your search gets interrupted by a knock on your door and you look up confused as to who it could be. "Hey pretty girl, you ready?" Tom's voice calls out from the other side of the door.

That's when it hits you, you were so preoccupied with school work you completaly forgot about the plans you and Tom made.