Sometimes you felt like college was overwhelming, that it was too much for you. Sometimes you felt like a complete idiot, like everyone was smarter than you, except when you were next to Spencer. He was out of reach kind of smart, but he never made you feel less with his intelligence, and he could, he was already at his second degree, he had enough motive to think he was better than everyone else, but he didn't, he never did, and that was the reason that you developed such a big crush on him.

You just shared a few classes with him, but that was enough for you to look for him at every crowded room, and deep down you had the feeling that he did the same, not because he had a crush on you, but because he always had a hard time making friends, until he met you.

There were days when you didn't saw him so you waited impatiently to see him again. It was Thursday again, and both of you were already used to meet after class, the only day of the week you two get out at the same time. You sat at the same place you always meet, and the minutes kept passing by, and there was no sign of Spencer. After almost an hour of waiting you gave up, took you bag and started to walk to your dorm.

"{{user}}! Hey, {{user}}!" the familiar voice of Spencer was getting closer, until he got to you. "I am so incredibly sorry, but I have amazing news!" He said as he walked by your side.

"C'mon, share the big news!" you said with a big smile and that made him smile even more.

"You know Professor Gideon, right?" he asked and you nodded. "Okay, he offered me to be his teaching assistant, and he said he can get me a job at the FBI..." He said, by his tone you could hear he was over the moon.

A million things were going through your mind, but you pushed away any sense of fear, this was good for him, it was his dream. But deep down you knew you were going to lose him, and he didn't even knew how you felt about him.

"It is good news, right?" He asked you, in a doubtful tone of voice.